Read The Fine Print

By KichigaiKitsune.

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Disclaimer:

This story contains explicit scenes of an erotic and sexual nature featuring a male, non-human, anthropomorphic "furry" character that is under the chronological age of 18. It is an erotic tale. If such material offends you, or you are not of legal age to view this material, or it is otherwise illegal for you to view this material, do not continue. This warning is explicit, so do not complain to the author or the hosts of this document if you get in trouble for reading it, or you dislike this type of story, or if you are an irresponsible parent and can't control what your children read online. Or if they do read adult material, to view it harmlessly as fiction. All of that is your responsibility.

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The author does not condone, recommend or encourage any illegal actions. This story is pure fiction and fantasy.

Story Codes: b, b/F, masturbation, medical, bondage, milking, machine, overstimulation, consensual.

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The Californian sun was without mercy. It bore down on the sidewalk and street, leaving the university buildings at the end of the street obscured by wavering haze.

Although that was a common sight to Kai, he preferred to see it over the rushing surf. In fact, as far as the eleven-year-old leopard grom was considered, the waves made everything and anything better.

But he had made a promise to his sister, who now led the bored kit down the scorching pavement, cutting short his time on the beach, towards... something. She hadn't really explained.

"Where are we goin', Sandy?" he grumbled, wiping his bleached, salt-matted bangs from his eyes. His yellow and red boardshorts and gray tank-top had long dried, but his flip-flops were still crunchy with sand at the end of his lean legs. He longed to just kick them off. "Come on! Tell me!"

"We need your help with something," the teenager said, striding on ahead. "I already told my professor you'd help out. Trust me, I swear it'll be worth it."

Kai got along just fine with his sister. There was rarely much more than some good-natured ribbing between them, and he knew whatever she had in mind wouldn't be cruel. But extorting a birthday promise out of him when she knew he had comps coming up was not cool.

"Will it take all day?" The kit sighed as he spoke, exhaling the words more than saying them.

The teenager looked back, her wavy headfur slipping daintily over her shoulder. Sandra was a talented girl, in many ways the opposite of her brother; though her beachy looks and slim body had landed her a few modeling jobs, she had always preferred to channel her energy into her education. Now, dressed in a delicate sundress and sandals, it might be hard to realize she was one of the most intelligent biology students in California U, and her beauty was matched only by her smarts.

"Can't wait to get back to your 'frothers' and 'hang-ten'?" she teased.

Kai rolled his eyes. "We don't say that."

"It'll only take a few hours."

"A few hours?!"

"You'll get back out there with loads of sunlight. I promise I won't waste your whole day, okay?"

"Why's this place even open?" Kai asked, fingering his shark-tooth necklace. "It's the holidays."

"For you guys, not for us." Sandy shot him a look. "Lucky. Hey, do you still have that shoot tomorrow?"

Kai groaned internally. He mostly lived a normal life, but occasionally something weird came up. Sometimes he had to do his own modeling, usually for the sponsors, in exchange for their free clothes. He apparently 'just had the right look.' "Yeah."

"You sound stoked, little bro."

"Not."

"Hey, it's money in the bank, right? Free gear!"

Kai shrugged. "I guess. I got enough clothes though."

"I think you make a great model." His sister smiled at him again. "I bet the chicks at school do too."

Kai chuckled aloud. That was kind of true, and he was a minor local celebrity. Very minor, though. He had no delusions, and was a very grounded boy. It was hard to be full of yourself when you found yourself in the same boring school uniform as everyone else for most of the year, being talked down to by the same teachers.

They walked on, trudging towards the university gates. Thoughts of air-conditioning and cold water started to invade Kai's brain, as the sun aggressively hammered the top of his head. Without the gentle winds from the sea, it was getting too much even for him.

Eventually they approached a large, boxy building, and Sandy wrenched the heavy door open for her little brother, who quickly slipped inside. The cool indoors air washed over him like a refreshing breeze.

Following his sister, Kai observed this strange world. Long, quiet corridors with dull blue carpets. Framed paintings of nearly naked bodies, showcasing anatomy and proportions. Busy memo boards. Closed, heavy doors. Part of him expected it to be like a bigger version of his school, but it wasn't even close - it was almost like a big doctor's office or hospital. Which made sense, he supposed, since this was probably the university's Biology Department.

It was right towards the back of the building, after well over several minutes of walking down the confusing maze of corridors, where his sister finally stopped and urged him through another door.

Kai took a moment to read the sign upon it: "Phys. Therapy 1." Hm. That didn't tell him much. He shrugged internally again and slipped through the heavy door.

What greeted him was a strangely familiar sight. An active boy, he'd been in hospitals and physiotherapy offices before, and this room was definitely like a treatment room at the latter. Several white-sheeted examination beds surrounded by curtain rails in the corner, and a comfortable treatment table in the center of the room. A countertop ran around the opposite wall, and it was littered with diagrams, folders and paraphernalia for which he had no name. A few office chairs and cushioned stools provided places to sit.

Right by the treatment table - an ergonomic fixture of soft, blue leather and painted metal, separated into segments that Kai knew could move independently to elevate a patient's legs, head, or tilt their torso - was a cart holding some machinery he couldn't recognize. Though it did look similar to an ultrasound machine...

"Ah! Sandra!" A voice startled him, and a paw grabbed at the almost shut door. "Is that you?"

"Uh, yes, Professor Gabriel," Sandy said. "We're here and he's ready."

The door was pulled open, and Kai was surprised to see a middle-aged, lean coyote in a lab-coat, draped over his bland sweater and corduroy pants. "We won't be long, I'll just get Nurse Jolie." The coyote suddenly smiled. "The paperwork is just over there on the counter. If you wouldn't mind."

"No problem."

"Right, won't be long." And with that, the door was shut.

Kai blinked. "Um, like, right, so what's the experiment?"

"It's hard to explain..." Sandy looked a little unsure. "I know I should've explained before I brought you here."

"Well yeah, I did ask." Kai rolled his eyes. "Come on, what are you gonna get me to do? You're not testing medicine on me, are you?"

"No, no way." His sister suddenly looked downright uncomfortable. "Okay, listen. We're doing some research into, uh, specialized nerve stimulation technology, and we needed a prepubertal test subject. I-I kinda volunteered you."

"Special what? Pre-what?" Kai raised his eyebrows helplessly. "Sis, I don't know what you mean. Speak English!"

"You know what nerves are, doofus. And the other thing means that we needed someone around your age." Sandy walked over to the counter. "And I couldn't tell you exactly, because if you tell mom and dad, I'm dead. So..."

"I'm no snitch." Kai was legitimately offended; he'd kept all kinds of secrets for his sis. To the grave if necessary; there were just some things you didn't pass on.

"No, I meant, if you said something by accident." The teenaged leopardess flicked through some sheets of paper. "... No, he won't get any of this."

"What is it?"

Sandy thought for a moment. "Fine print."

"Like, a contract?"

"Moooore an explanation." Sandy took a deep breath. "Okay, look," she said again, "this isn't an official thing. We've got to do this under the table."

"Is it illegal?" Kai enquired, his interest piqued.

"... Kind of." She shifted awkwardly. "Hey, little bro? This is gonna be weird. But I have the biggest opportunity here, and Doctor Gabriel is right about to refine some crazy new technology that's gonna just change everything. And I'm going to get a citation in his research, in my second year." She looked at him intensely. "So... do it for me? Please?"

Now Kai felt really confused, and a little worried. "A-alright, but... what do I have to do?"

Sandy coughed and looked away, brushing her headfur nervously. "Doctor Gabriel can explain it a lot better, I can't be in here during it."

"You're gonna leave me here alone?!"

"Yeah, trust me, you don't want me here for this. It'd be hella awkward." She managed to shoot him a little smile. "This has to do with what you were doing after your shower last night."

The words crashed into Kai's brain like dropped bricks. His muzzle dropped open slightly and he stared: she'd seen him-?! When he'd started playing with himself after getting out?! "Sandy!!"

"Chill, it's nothing." His sister shuffled a little. "You walked in on me a few years ago. I guess you don't even remember."

Kai flushed from the tips of his flattened ears to his toes. "I-I, uh..."

"No, really, it doesn't matter. Like I said, it's part of my study, if you forgot." Sandy suddenly chuckled. "It's crazy we're even being all embarrassed over it, especially me. If you weren't doing that stuff I'd be worried."

Kai felt himself positively burn, and this time it wasn't due to the sun. "Uh." He wasn't sure whether to feel mortified or laugh at his own humiliation. He was close to his sister, but talking about this stuff and knowing she'd seen him jerking off was a little discomfiting - it just hadn't come up before. "S-so... I-I'm gonna have to let them see my-?"

"Yeah, you gotta get naked. Nurse Jolie will explain everything. I'm not gonna take part in this test. Don't get all embarrassed and stuff like a little kid, okay? Everyone here's a doctor or scientist. You're doing science, Kai! Isn't that awesome?" Sandy scribbled something at the bottom of the paperwork. "Make sure you read through this, okay? If you agree, just sign at the bottom on the line there."

"Kids can't sign contracts," objected Kai, furrowing his brow. "Isn't that what you told me?"

"Like I said, it's more that it explains everything and you're just signing it to say you get it. They won't make you do anything you don't want to; I mean, what if we need you in here again?" His sister shrugged. "Remember what I said? This is on the low-down."

Kai nodded. "Got it."

"Kai, you do this for me and I'll do anything you want." She paused. "Within reason. Just, you gotta keep it quiet outside of here."

"Alright, fine, whatever." He smirked. "You're gonna owe me for this, whatever it is."

"OK, you read through this, I'll go find Doctor Gabriel, and I'll see you when you're done, okay?"

"Cool."

She stepped over to him and reached out, tugging on his right ear. "Be tough, trooper. This is gonna be hard; it won't hurt, but it'll be hard. Show 'em what the state under-14s champ is made of."

Kai nodded, and within seconds he was alone in the room, and the heavy door was closed. Leaving him alone in the brightly lit therapy room.

After a moment of thought, he stepped over to the counter and glanced at the documents his sister had been perusing.

"Blah, blah, blah..." he muttered aloud, tracing his way along the lines with a finger. "'Written so the test participant can understand... gen... stimulation...'. Hrff. Bah."

Screw it. He'd agree to everything. If this was so important to Sandy, Kai would give it his all, and wouldn't let childish fear or embarrassment get in his way, whatever this was about. They were just doctors doing science stuff. Besides, he could think of no better way to guilt his sister into helping him get that new tablet.

Whatever this was about, it had something to do with his dick. And that made it interesting, thrilling if a little embarrassing. If all it would take to get his sister to owe him almost anything, and he wouldn't have to worry about her seeing it anyway, then Kai was pretty sure he could "hang eleven" for a bit...

After all, how embarrassing could it really be to get naked for a doctor in a science experiment?!

*

Five Minutes Later...

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They had left him alone, but Kai was well prepared for boredom. Having sat himself in one of the chairs, he occupied himself with his smartphone and the new Furious Gophers game.

He felt slightly chilly now, with the air-conditioning and his light summer clothing. A problem he rectified by slipping his flip-flops off and idly rubbing his lean legs and paws together. Tapping his toes absently. Feeling the cool carpet on his bare soles.

He was always full of energy, and certainly didn't enjoy being stuck indoors.

Suddenly, there was a knocking on the door, and he looked up.

"Yeah?" he called. "Come in."

The door swung open, and a brilliant smile entered the room, and a figure swept in behind it. And it was not the coyote from before...

Tall and graceful, with a waterfall of auburn headfur, the vixen directed her smile at Kai. Her buxom breasts were only barely covered by her white shirt, which clearly couldn't even be buttoned all the way up, and her fur was velvety and shiny.

"Hiiii, you must be Kai!" the lady gushed, her smile somehow getting larger. "I'm Nurse Jolie, but you can call me Jenny. How are you?"

Kai felt a flutter in his stomach. "I'm good."

"I'll be helping the doctor with this experiment." She winked, slowly and deliberately shutting one of her sapphire-like eyes. It seemed friendly yet conspiratorial. "I think we're going to have some fun today."

"Uh, yeah." Kai smiled back. "I-I hope so. I mean." He felt a blush settle into his cheeks. Wow.

"Are you ready?" the nurse asked, lightly touching her chest. "If you've read through and signed everything you're up for, we can get everything set up."

"I guess so, s-sure!" Kai fought the urge to squirm in the seat. He'd been so relieved after he realized that whatever he was going to do - which would probably involve him being naked and probably something to do with his dick - wouldn't involve his sister, he completely forgot the possibility of another lady being involved instead.

He especially didn't expect one like Nurse Jolie.

"Okay, let's leave your flip-flops off." The vixen walked over to him and laid a gentle paw on his shoulder now. "I can smell the sea on you! I heard you were a surfing champion, is that right?"

"Yeah. I won the WCSA under-14s a few weeks ago."

"Wooow, that's awesome! I like surfer guys. Okay, it's up to you, but we have a shower here. We can get the salt off of you, and any sand in your fur that might get in the way." Jolie looked him over, appraising him. Kai felt his toes wriggle involuntarily, and cursed them silently. "It would really help."

"Um, sure, I guess."

"Okay. The shower is just next door. Hop on in and just give yourself a quick rinse." She gave him an oddly sultry look. "Make sure you shut the door, though. Wouldn't want anyone peeking in on you."

Kai chuckled and got to his feet. "Sure."

She led him back out the room and down the corridor a few yards, before pushing open another heavy door for him.

The bare-pawed leopard boy stepped into the tiled shower room, trying to hide his nerves. It was a room of two sections, with walls and floor of bluish-white tiles. A small bench and hanger was just kept separate from the shower itself by a jutting wall.

"Okay, don't take too long, Kai! Come knock on the treatment room door when you're finished, okay?"

He nodded, returning the winsome smile she gave him, and instantly started pulling his loose-fitting tank-top over his head once the door closed. He decided to leave his necklace on, it could get wet.

"What have you got me into, Sandy..." the kit mourned, shake his head as he disrobed.

Moments later, he was under a luxurious curtain of hot water, massaging salt and sand out of his neck-length headfur with practiced skill. Running his paws down his defined thighs. Trying not to think about the nurse...

He glanced down his body, at his young boyhood. It was slightly stiffer than usual, and he wasn't exactly sure why. He wasn't a shut-in, Kai had seen porn, his friends weren't angels, he knew what turned him on, and Nurse Jolie? She qualified. A certified babe, even if she was older than him. But it could just as easily be the situation. Naked, showering in a public building, and about to be involved in some science experiment that centered around the very renegade half-boner he was questioning at that moment.

Without thinking, his fingers reached down to it, lightly touching the soft skin.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. "Yeah?" called Kai, sticking his head away from the falling water.

"Just me, Nurse Jolie!" came the cheerful reply. "I'm just leaving your flip-flops and a towel at the door. So you don't have to walk on the dirty carpet with your bare paws. Unless you want me to put them in there for you?"

The leopard boy hesitated. The vixen was going to see everything anyway, and if he had to open the door to find the towel then everyone else might too. "Sure, can you bring them in?"

"Ooh, certainly..." The door cracked open, and the buxom nurse slipped into the shower room. She laid the flip-flops and a white towel on the changing bench, and straightened up. Shooting Kai an arch wink. "Ooh, check out the beach hunk. Love the necklace. Don't take too long, okay?"

With that, she slipped back out, making sure to not let the door open too wide.

Kai blinked, then looked down at himself. His paws had automatically gone to cover himself, but otherwise the nurse could have just seen almost every inch of him and his sun-bleached fur - and she had definitely looked. A smile slipped onto his face, and he squirmed despite being utterly alone.

"Wooow... dude..."

*

A Quick Towel Dry Later...

*

When Kai returned to the treatment room, dressed again, the coyote doctor was there too, talking to the nurse as the kit slinked through the door. The doctor turned to smile at him as he heard the clunk of its closure.

"Hello again, Kai," he said. His voice was warm and friendly, not in the least imposing. "Are you ready to begin? Are you still alright with it?"

Kai nodded. "Yeah." After reflecting on things in the shower a little more, the surfer kit decided to just go for it.

After all, ever since he was a kid he'd been told to "just go for it!" by his friends and mentors. Whether it was a sick ten-footer or just a chance to do something crazy and unusual.

Besides, the vixen, the whole idea of doing a naked science experiment with his dick, it was so incredibly pervy he secretly really wanted to go ahead with it. He hoped this wasn't going to lead to anything embarrassing, or that anyone else would find out.

"I see you've just signed off on everything." Doctor Gabriel tapped the paper on the counter, a huge smile on his face. "Great! You're brave. You have no idea how good this is for our research, Kai. Your sister will be so proud. We'll get a lot of good data out of this."

"No problem." Kai shrugged. Trying not to think about how he'd not even skimmed any of it.

"Now, I'm sure your sister explained most of it. We can explain more detail as we go, just in case you're interested."

"Sure." Now he tried not to think about how his sister had explained nothing.

The coyote turned to his assistant. "Jenny, if you can get him ready, I'll get the machine prepped."

Nurse Jolie, who had been mostly watching him since he came through the door, stepped closer. "Right, let's get started," she announced in her cheerful, mellifluous voice. She trapped his gaze with another beautiful smile. "We're going to be doing a study on nerve-ending activation and sensation, specifically in the male penis. It's the densest concentration of nerve-endings over the largest area. You probably already know this, but if you stimulate the nerves in a boy's penis enough, he'll get a nice feeling, an orgasm."

Kai nodded, shifting on his heels. "Y'mean, like, when he cums?"

"Yeah, that's it." She narrowed her eyes slightly. "Do you know how that feels? Ever had one of those?"

The blush in his cheeks got hotter. "Y-yeah."

"Good! That's going to happen a few times during the experiment, so we wouldn't want you freaking out about it or anything." A sultry laugh. "Not that there's anything wrong with firsts in life." She stepped over to the physio table.

It was only when she stood next to it that Kai noticed the cuffs and straps hanging off the sides of the padded table. Sturdy, modern restraints. His pulse started to race.

... He had to be tied down for this? Oh. Oh man, nobody told him that. Well, nobody told him anything, but that was a detail he would've liked to hear.

The vixen noticed his gaze. "Oh, this?" she exclaimed, reaching out to touch one. "Don't be worried, Kai. It's just to stop you squirming around and interfering with the test or machinery. You might get a little jumpy. We're not turning you into a robot or anything." She chuckled throatily.

"S-so this is about, uh, nerves in my dick?" Kai asked, butterflies flocking in his stomach.

"There's a little more to it than that, there are a few goals here. I'll explain more when we're good to go." She leaned against the table. "If you're ready, why don't you get rid of those clothes and hop up here for me?"

This was it, he guessed. The leopard boy forced away his nervousness for a moment and started to lift the hem of his top, inching it upwards. Exposing his washboard abdomen and the dimple in the creamy, sunwashed fur that was his navel.

"Oh my," teased the nurse, tapping her chin pensively as she watched.

Kai just snorted a laugh, before hiking the loose tank-top off his shoulders and over his head.

When his fingers went to the back of his necklace, Nurse Jolie stopped him. "Oh, you can leave that on, Kai," she told him, "It won't get in the way."

"A'ight," he agreed. Steeling himself, he undid the lacing at the front of his boardies and let them slip down his coltish legs. Standing there in front of the grownups in only his black and neon graffiti-patterned SwiftArgent boxer-briefs, a visible bump in the front.

"Are those from one of your sponsors?" asked the vixen, smirking slightly. "They suit you."

"Yeah. They're my fave pair." The embarrassment was starting to be tinged with another emotion, one that egged him on. Searching for a word, he settled on 'exhilarating'. Not quite as much as chasing a big wave, but getting close. Nurse Jolie's unwavering gaze was giving him chills.

It was a lot more fun than modeling clothes on, he figured.

But even still, he hesitated before pushing that tiny square of fabric down his legs. His fingers toying with the thick waistband.

"Don't be shy," commented the male doctor, not even looking. "Believe me, we've seen absolutely everything many times before. We've even done these tests plenty of times already. The only thing different this time is your age."

With another mental shrug, Kai steeled himself and pushed the boxer-briefs down his legs. His ever-so-slightly tingling member exposed to the conditioned air at last, waggling cheekily.

He stepped out of his underwear. Trying to make it look nonchalant, but even still his paws subconsciously went to cover himself when he straightened up.

The doctor looked up from the small white box he was messing around with - some sort of small terminal or computer. "Almost ready here, Jen, just calibrating. Don't want to start off too strong."

"That's fine, doctor." The vixen gestured down at Kai's paws. "You'll have to take those away eventually, honey. We have to inspect you down there."

Kai forced his paws to his sides, uncovering his young wiener. His muzzle twisted into an embarrassed smile. "So, uh. Do I have to do anything?"

"Well, you just have to hop up on the table and let me strap you in," the nurse explained. "After that, you just have to put up with it until we get all the data."

Unable to shake the goofy smile, Kai padded over to the table and pulled himself up onto it with a hop. The leather was cold and soft, very comfortable, and it was with only minor hesitation that he settled onto his back, lying flat for the buxom nurse. His dick, already considering getting hard, was propped up in the air as he did.

Jolie reached out and gently touched his shoulder, making sure he was flat onto the table. "Okay, that's good. Let's get you strapped in for the ride."

In no time at all, Kai's right wrist was encircled by a padded medical cuff - several fingers wide, and very soft, but with only a short tug on a strap it tightened firmly. Kai felt another flock of butterflies in his stomach, and he idly tested the restraint. It was snug to his bony wrist, not cutting off circulation, but not about to let him slip his hand out, not even when he relaxed it like he'd heard you were meant to do to get out of handcuffs. Of course he tried that.

He didn't resist as the nurse cuffed his other wrist, watching intently as she slipped it over his hands. The cuffs were tight to the side of the table, allowing a little movement of his hands but not much, tethered to the rounded edge of the table.

"That's right," Nurse Jolie told him quietly. "Just stay calm. Let's get these hands and feet of yours out of the way."

Kai felt a little uneasy, despite the friendly attitude of the grownups. If this experiment was 'under-the-table', that probably meant they'd deny it if he told anyone, and that maybe the only one who knew where he was would be his sister. They were basically tying him up, and he'd be at their mercy.

But he calmed down when he remember that his sister would never forgive them if they hurt him or whatever - no matter what they offered her.

Nurse Jolie gently gripped his left heel, straightening his leg. Kai strained his neck, sitting up to look down his body as the next restraint was slipped on and pulled tight, around the smallest part of his ankle. The process was repeated on the other side, and, when she was finished, the vixen inspected the restraints.

"Nothing's pinching or too tight, I hope?" she asked him. "Give it a squirm for me, Kai? Make sure you're nice and secure. See if you can get out, go on!"

The kit gave a token squirm, tugging and jolting his limbs for a few seconds, but the restraints were extremely effective. He knew straight away that they'd hold no matter what he did. A nervous laugh escaped his muzzle. "Nope!" he declared, smiling up at the adult.

"Well, you didn't give it much of a test!" teased Nurse Jolie. "I wonder if I can't think of a way to make you try a bit harder?" Without warning, she drew the tips of her clawed fingers down Kai's chest and stomach.

Immediately, Kai blasted out a strange laugh-yelp hybrid and yanked on the restraints - he didn't expect that at all. "No, shit, don't!" he chortled, shaking his head frantically.

"I'm only testing the restraints, you know." The vixen leaned over him, bringing her nose closer to his. "It's very important."

Kai swallowed, and another nervous giggle escaped. So close now, he could smell the nurse, as well as get a good view of her beautiful features... and at her exposed cleavage. Seeing his curious eyes, she merely laughed and let him look for a moment.

But then she skittered that hand over the boy's belly and sides for a few agonizing seconds, grinning at his helplessly threshing and squirming.

"Noo-hahaa-stooaahp!" he cried, trying to toss his hips around and torque his way out of the restraints. It achieved nothing.

Thankfully, she did stop, after only a few seconds. "Well, I think you're good." She reached between his feet and split the bottom section of the table apart, parting his legs slightly. "I wonder why Sandy didn't tell me you were so ticklish?"

Kai tittered, feeling somehow both like a little kid and powerfully horny. He pulled on the restraints, just trying to let some energy out. "She knows I hate it!"

"Oh, everyone says they hate it," the vixen teased him, helpfully brushing his long headfur back. "But it could be useful. We're considering future tests where we have interfering stimuli. For now though, we're just establishing a baseline. Maybe another time we can try this little combination."

Kai kind of followed that. So he nodded, at a loss for what to say.

Jolie pulled a cushioned stool over and sat by his side, wheeling a small trolley over as well. "Alright, Kai, are you ready? I have to handle your penis now, so get ready." She reached over and picked up a small ruler from the trolley. "This is going to be a little weird, I know, but don't be ashamed of anything, okay? It's all perfectly natural, and beyond your control. This is our area of study, and we've seen aaaall of this before." She also picked up a clear gel ice-pack. "If it feels good, relax and let it feel good. Besides, I'd like to see you enjoy yourself here..."

The sudden archness of her tone, coupled with her indulgent smile, sent a thrill right through Kai. At first he doubted it, but he was pretty sure the nurse was into him. A grown lady!

He suddenly felt really, well, mature. Sexy, even. The flush in his cheeks intensified even more. But then the ice-pack was settled atop his half-erect penis. "Whoa!" he exclaimed, tensing. "That's freezing!"

"Sorry." The vixen gave him an apologetic glance. "We have to measure it both soft and hard."

After only a few moments, Kai felt his member shrivel right up to an embarrassing size. He bit his lip and hoped the nurse wouldn't comment as she removed the ice-pack, but she simply hummed as she measured it with the (also cold) metal ruler, pressing the instrument into the soft flesh just beside his penis and tight scrotum.

"Okay. Four-point-six centimeters..." She reached over to the trolley and scribbled on a piece of paper. "That's pretty decent for your age, Kai."

The kit wasn't so sure. "I-I guess. What is that in inches?"

"About one-point-eight. No, trust me, it's fine for your age. You'll grow." An amused smile. "This is a perfectly normal size for a boy your age. It'd look horrific if you had a grown male's cock on you, trust me."

The word shocked him, and Kai had to laugh. "Y-yeah, I guess."

She next measured the circumference of his chilled penis, scribbling down the number without comment. Kai was glad she didn't: he'd caught glances of older male's junk before, and he knew his was much smaller in girth than even in length. It wasn't much more than the size and width of his own pointer-finger.

"I can tell you're still worrying about it!" laughed the nurse. "Believe me, in just a few years, you'll grow like a weed. Especially down here."

Before Kai could respond, her cool fingers fondled his scrotum, making him wince in surprise. She sought out the individual orbs, feeling them with a look of concentration. "Hmm. Tanner-two, almost three? Hard to tell. You're coming along down here, Kai..."

"Y-yeah?" the kit asked, tensing slightly. The cool air was starting to get to him too. "Um, can you guys turn the heat up?"

"Doctor Gabriel?"

The coyote wordlessly reached out and jabbed at the air-conditioning controls, not looking away from his machine, and almost immediately Kai felt a wave of warm air wash over him. "Thanks."

"No problem. It is a bit colder in here than outside, isn't it?"

"A lot colder."

The vixen chuckled, taking what looked like a toothpaste tube from the trolley. "Well, it's time. Let's see what your little soldier looks like standing at attention."

Kai's heart skipped a beat. "O-oh. Okay."

"Just remember what I said, okay sweetie? Don't be afraid or ashamed of anything, how you feel and react is exactly what we're trying to measure here. There's absolutely no judgment here, and nobody will find out anything." She squirted a generous dollop of clear liquid from the tube into her right palm. "Just relax and try to endure until we're finished, okay? You might find you really like it." She inspected the pool of liquid in her palm. From what Kai could see, it had a texture similar to runny honey.

The surfer boy took a deep breath. "A-alright. Uh. What exactly are we doin'?"

"Ah. You never really read through the paperwork, did ya?" Jolie shook her head at him playfully. "And your sister never told you, either?"

"Uh. Honestly... yeah. I didn't."

"Shouldn't you have asked befoooore we strapped you down helplessly?" teased the nurse, laying her dry paw on his lower belly.

"I-I guess. But I trust my sister."

"I'm sure you do. I suppose she never explained it for a reason." The vixen's permanent smile only got brighter, and her paw became a bit more firm, rubbing at Kai's lower stomach. "Okay. Doctor Gabriel there is one of the country's most renowned urologists, and he recently invented a safe method of directly stimulating nerves with electrical impulses - all over the body, but we're mostly interested in this little guy here." She lightly tweaked his penis, slowly tugging the foreskin down until it barely covered most of the tip. "Unlike just zapping someone with electricity, this is safe and makes a fur feel all kinds of sensations. There's a limitless amount of things we can do with this technology, Kai, and sexual stimulation is just the beginning."

Kai nodded. Still not quite grasping the situation.

"We're currently testing the technology for that use." Jolie paused. "But there's even more to it than that. We know it works. We're still collecting data on it, but there's even more to it. The biology of the orgasm, understanding exactly what happens when that wave of bliss crashes over someone and they feel so good... we can get a complete understanding of every aspect of it with this technology. We can finally understand the pleasure of sex. We've done these tests with many adults, but there's been a hole in our research until now." She leaned in closer, her eyes narrowing sensually. "The pre-teen male. On the razor's edge of puberty, no limits on their pleasure. Constant data."

The coyote 'hmph'd' on the other side of the room. "We can't downplay the usefulness of a masturbatory aid from this technology," he interjected. "No matter how much people want to pretend it doesn't matter. With so many males damaging their sexual responses, or even their genitals themselves, with deleterious masturbatory techniques, we need to stop being so archaically prudish and do something about it. Young boys included." He picked up the white terminal and walked over to the trolley, placing the device down gently.

"I'm a pediatric nurse, with a degree in sexology," continued Nurse Jolie. "I'm here to see how boys react to this stimulus, and what you feel and think about it as we go along. I'm interested in the wider applications of this stuff, sure, but..." She leaned in closer and winked. "I'm also here to see hot boys enjoy themselves."

A thrill of excitement and flattery made Kai's whole body tingle.

"Kai, do you masturbate? Jerk off or anything?" The coyote asked, and his expression was totally straight. "You can tell me, seriously. My job is helping people with this stuff, including younger males like you. There's less than nothing to be embarrassed about."

That didn't help much, but Kai nodded. "Y-yeah."

"How do you do it? With your hands?"

Somehow, the embarrassment factor hit its limit, and Kai recognized it was pointless. He had already dived into deep water, and if he was honest about it, it really wasn't too bad. "Um, sometimes. But I usually, like, uh. I press it against my bed, and just move around until I get that feeling."

The coyote nodded firmly. "That's not uncommon. Well, did you know that can hurt you in the long term?"

Kai blinked. "I- really?"

"It's a bit much to get into, but yes. It can damage your penis. As can other very common techniques, which often become habitual in the preteen and teenage years. Possibly because of smaller penile size." The coyote rolled his eyes. "All it would take would be for more males to use healthier toys, and these issues would be greatly minimized. And if parents would stop worrying about what their sons and daughters did in the privacy of their own room, and the stigma against selling masturbatory aids to younger furs would go away, we could prevent so much damage later in life."

"Oh."

Nurse Jolie chuckled. "Doctor Gabriel is pretty passionate about this stuff," she said, adding some more of that liquid to her palm. "But yes, this is about a lot of things. It's a test of advanced nerve-stimulation technology, research into sexual responses, and the development of healthy toys for males of all ages."

That sounded pretty good, Kai reasoned. "Okay. What do I do?"

The vixen slowly gripped his member with her dry paw, kneading it slowly. Kai gasped.

"You just have to endure the stimulation until we're finished..." the grownup breathed, gazing right into his eyes. "You're going to 'cum' a lot, Kai. You just have to lie there and take it as much as you can."

His breathing quickened, but Kai could only stare uncomprehendingly. "Oh, right. I think."

The grownups traded glances. "He has no idea," Gabriel said. "Oh dear."

The vixen thought for a moment, then her expression became almost mischievous. "We might as well let him try." She continued to knead the restrained kit. "I'm sure he'll be a strong boy for us..."

"Well, yes, I suppose so." The coyote frowned pensively. "Kai, this is going to be more intense than you realize. Those restraints aren't there for no reason. Be strong, and you'll be paid for your efforts."

The surfer kit's toes were involuntarily clenching, and his whole body resonated with the tingling in his dick: nobody else had ever touched him like that. He was already bemused by the rush of feelings. "O-oh."

"Are you ready, Kai?" Jolie murmured. "Here we go."

With that, she took his slowly stiffening dick in her paw - the paw holding a generous pool of that strange liquid. The boy gasped as the nurse lathered his semi-hard member in the slick, yet somehow viscous, gel. Her paw manipulated and kneaded the organ, which almost immediately began to tingle and stiffen.

Kai strained to sit forward and watch, his eyes wide open, as the nurse expertly coaxed him to an erection.

"That isn't normal lubricant that I'm rubbing over your dick," the vixen commented in a sultry tone. "It's a complicated formula, including an extrapolation of a spider's venom. It'll improve conductivity for the test, and get you as hard as a rock no matter what you try. Just let it happen."

Kai winced and trembled as the tingling started to become shockingly strong. His penis inexorably pulsed its way to stiffness, and he could only watch in awe as the vixen's fingers massaged it into his skin. She made sure to retract the foreskin and swirl it into the exposed tip. "N-ngh!"

The vixen's other paw started to venture over his abdomen, firmly feeling him through his fur. "Does that feel good, Kai?" she whispered to him, locking her eyes onto his. "Let it. This is just the beginning."

No words came to him, and Kai could only pant and writhe gently as his cock pulsed in the female's paw. The response was so strong and fast, he was truly stunned.

The vixen's other paw roamed over his belly, pressing into him, massaging. "Oh my..." the nurse commented. "I can feel that, Kai. You've got some abs here. Doctor, get some duct-tape, this boy is riiipped!" She winked. "How do you get abs at your age? Wow."

"He is a rather well-developed young lad, isn't he?" The doctor chortled, walking away. "Perfect for what we need. Nurse, can you help me set the equipment up?"

"Of course." The vixen stood, relinquishing the boy's member at least. She gave him a wink. "I'm sure he can do the rest himself."

And he did. Kai stared in amazement as his dick filled with blood, tingling and itching unbearably as it did. It pulsed, stiffening with each heartbeat, and he could only watch and squirm in his bonds as it did.

He could barely pay any attention as they moved about him. The adults brought some more small machinery over to him, and started connecting cables and tweaking dials. But after a few moment, the fox picked up her ruler and came back to him.

"Nearly seven centimeters. Six point eight-five." She scrawled it down as well. "Theeere we go. That's just under three inches."

"That's excellent. This attachment should fit just fine. I think we'll swap it out for the transparent one though." The coyote coughed, clearing his throat as he finished setting his machine up. "Kai, are you ready?"

Kai nodded breathlessly, unsure what else he could say. This was surreal. The warmth over his dick was too distracting.

The adults had connected a hose to the white terminal, which lead to a cigar-shaped tube of slick metal. Roughly four inches long and two wide, the tube gave way to a tight opening that exposed a soft, pinkish, rubber-like interior.

"All set." The nurse held the tapered cylinder in her paw and looked at the bound leopard boy. "Are you ready?"

"I-I guess so..." he mewled, eying the strange tube. He looked down at himself and blinked: his dick was hard as it had ever been. It tingled and itched still, throbbing, glistening with the syrupy gel that coated it.

He gasped as the vixen's fingers gently took a hold of him down there, slowly manipulating the foreskin to expose the tight, pinkish tip. The organ twitched in response, as if leaping eagerly into her touch. Her fingers glided as easily over the diminutive shaft as his foreskin did over the tip. After just a few seconds, she retracted the foreskin and let go.

"There we go, get that sensitive part out there for us to work with." She inspected the cigar-shaped attachment. "I'm glad you're not cut down there, and the skin's free. That will help a lot here."

Doctor Gabriel fiddled with a dial on the machine on the trolley. "But it wouldn't have been the end of the world if it were otherwise," he commented aloud. "Wouldn't make that much of a difference, not to this thing. Here, hold on, nurse. Swap it out, might as well."

He reached over and handed the vixen another cigar-shaped object; this one was mostly transparent, although some small nodules and wires were visible throughout the device's body, and the lining was a soft, clear plastic instead. The nurse undid a clasp on the opaque, metal object and pulled it off the hose - and Kai immediately realized it wasn't a tube or hose, but a thick wire that ended in a plug. The opaque cylinder was swapped for the see-through one in seconds.

The kit strained to sit forward on the table, looking down his slender body and raging boner at the adults. What on Earth was about to happen?!

The nurse encircled the base of his slick erection with her fingers. "Here we go, cutie," she murmured, bringing the opening of the attachment in line with the kit's penis. Slowly she pushed it down around the tingly organ, engulfing it inside the transparent cylinder.

"Ahh!" Kai gasped immediately. Lubricated from the gel, the attachment slipped down easily. Frazzling his nerves with the minimal friction. He twitched on the table, but Nurse Jolie easily pushed it all the way down until it touched the fur of his groin, then pressed a little more. Keeping it firmly in place.

She laughed, holding it in place. "Oh, listen to that reaction. We've only just started too. Ready for the seal, doctor."

The coyote flicked a switch on the little box.

Suddenly, the soft, rubbery lining constricted around Kai's stiff member, especially down at the bottom. With a gentle whir, the vacuum seal engaged, and a suction surrounded him...

Jolting in his restraints, Kai's eye opened wide. A shaky cry escaped his muzzle. He could see his dick straining in the see-through device. Never in his entire life had he felt anything like-

"OK, it should stay in place now." Jolie removed her paw and stood. "The internal sensors are operational."

"Get the waist belt on him, please, he'll be bucking around like no tomorrow at this rate." The doctor picked up a tablet and made several notes with his stylus. "He'll have his first soon."

The nurse reached under the physio table and pulled out a thick strap of synthetic material, and reached over to get a similar strap from the other side, with a buckle. In moment, she connected them and tightened - and Kai found his torso, powerful for his young age and smaller size, effortlessly pinned to the soft cushioning of the table.

"Wh-wha-?!" he wheezed, lost and overwhelmed already. "H-holy crap!"

The doctor shot him a smile. "Yes, this will be pretty intense. We didn't want to frighten you with the waist-strap at first, but we'll probably need it."

Something touched the back of his neck, just where it met the skull, and pressed against it. Distracted, Kai hadn't even noticed the vixen come up behind him.

"Here we go," she murmured, looming over him. She held his wild eyes with her gaze. Her blue eyes seemed tinged with a hunger, an appreciation. Kai's breathing quickened even more, but she swept over to his left arm, and pressed an object against his wrist, just below the restraint cuff.

Leaving a small, circular piece of plastic on his arm. Kai could feel another small object on the back of his neck.

"Wireless sensors," explained Doctor Gabriel, putting his tablet down. Kai suddenly realized it was the exact model he wanted. "They're surprisingly sensitive, very expensive. For this test, those are all we'll need. Later tests will require much more equipment. Now..." He reached out to put a finger on the little white box to which the sucking cylinder and its connecting wire were attached. "My favorite part. Hold on tight, Kai."

There was a click as a switch was pressed.

At first, nothing happened, and Kai waited. Tense all over. Staring at his throbbing, tingling dick in the gently whirring cylinder. Still rock hard and that wasn't showing even the slightest signs of abating.

It started slowly. The tingling feeling started to get stronger. And stronger. And become something much more than tingling.

"Nnykh!" he choked, his dick suddenly crawling with feeling. He could feel a climax building almost instant - after the nurse's touch and the device's suction, he wasn't far even before it was turned on.

The sensation was strong, impossible to ignore. It was very different to what he accomplished with his fingers or the mattress, and it could not be denied.

Kai let his head fall back to the cushioned tabletop. Shutting his eyes tightly as the tension inside of him built up, a weak, breathy moan escaped him.

Suddenly, the tension seemed to reach a peak and burst into an explosion of sheer bliss. The kit's eyes rolled back and he gave another, louder moan, involuntarily twitching and tugging on his restraints. His wits suddenly scattered.

Dazed, it took him a second to realize the device continued on. Flooding his ever more sensitive dick with stimulation. He winced and cried out, trying to pull his limbs in reflexively - just as it did a mere few seconds ago, the restraints stopped him easily.

"NNGH!" he managed to squeak, as the post-orgasm tenderness of his dick made it all unbearable.

To his incredible relief, the device's whirring quieted down. Ceasing the nerve stimulation and giving him relief... but his tween penis remained stiff, and the suction kept the cylinder in place.

Opening his eyes, it took several moments before he could focus. The coyote doctor was taking notes on his tablet, and the nurse was seated by his side, giving him an encouraging smile.

"Did that feel good?" she asked, reaching out again to brush aside his headfur. He had to nod; it had felt crazy good. "Great. But that was just the warm-up." She laid an intimate paw on his chest and lowered her voice to a smoky whisper. "Hot little surfers like you, your dicks don't need much of a rest. Show me how well you can take it..."

Kai reeled. It was all so much. Everything about this was so incredibly... sexy! He was tied down and a hot older chick was talking to him about how hot he was and- and-!

And then the whirring started up again. He could barely let out a squeak befitting a much younger kit as his throbbing boner was wracked again by the tingling. It built up in intensity just like last time, slowly reaching a peak.

The muscles around the base of his helpless cock shivered as a second climax quickly approached. Wonder and confusion took him; he had never felt another one come so quickly just as a first was starting to fade!

Again his thoughts were scattered like a startled covey of doves when the climax washed over him. He squealed aloud as the pleasure radiated out from his stimulated penis, the muscles around it - and deeper within him - jolting and twitching to the rhythm of the orgasmic pulses.

It was even more intense than last time, his nerves still frazzled by the first. Kai's young face twisted into a grimace and his body tried to arch, too overcome to actually thresh or pull against the restraints, he simply tried to press his hips up in reflex. The padded belt across his lower belly held fast.

The machine continued its work for a few moments, and Kai started to writhe on the table with no purpose or real goal. He gritted his death and pinched his eyes shut and endured until the whirring died down again and he could let out an explosive gasp.

"F-Fuuuck!" he wheezed when he could finally do so.

"You're doing great, Kai," the doctor said to him with an encouraging smile. "It's a little overwhelming, I know."

The vixen reached out to rub at his chest and upper abdomen. Her touch was oddly comforting and exhilarating at the same time, and Kai looked at her blankly in an orgasmic daze. "We only need a few more, but the more you can take, the better." She winked. "The show's not bad either. You're a sensitive little guy."

He flushed, but was unable to dwell on the comment. His straining preteen cock still crawled, even with the machine at rest.

"That was just for calibration." The doctor tapped at his tablet. "We would ideally like to see five in a row."

Nurse Jolie sighed happily, still stroking the lean boy's body. "I'm glad we never opted for the gag," she said conversationally.

"He has to be able to tell us if it's too much," murmured the coyote. "Our ears can bear it."

"They certainly can."

Rolling his eyes, Doctor Gabriel turned his tablet to show the restrained leopard boy. An application with a simple user interface had taken up the whole screen, showing representations of timers and digital dials. "Kai, as you can see, this device can even be controlled over a network... such as the internet. We're about to start the test proper. Do you need any water or anything?"

"N-no." Kai swallowed. "I-I'm okay, just... c-can you give me a break between each one?"

"Each climax? Sorry, no, that's the point of the test." Gabriel went back to tapping on the tablet's screen. "Hrm. Alright. This won't take long; it might seem like it to you, but it won't take but a few minutes to, ah, milk enough out of you."

The kit felt a shiver. Milk. Like a non-evolved cow in a stall. His imagination suddenly flared up, going in the perverted direction it sometimes did.

What would it be like to be chained in a stall? 'Milked' like this as if he were some kind of animal. His objections completely meaningless, a captive.

'Shit, dude...' he thought, weakly testing the restraints. Feeling how unyielding and snug they were. Feeling the cool air on his exposed body, he looked up at the adults, looming over him.

He wasn't even sure they'd let him go even if he asked. They never said they would. If he screamed, they might just go get that gag. Probably not, but... what if?

An electric shiver ran through his bound, shaking body, right down to his throbbing, enclosed penis.

"Alright, I think that's enough of a warm-up. Let's start the testing program."

Jolie leaned over him and brushed his headfur again. Unable to stop himself, Kai's eyes clicked down see the tops of her heavy, firm breasts - it was only then that he wondered why she was wearing such a revealing shirt.

"Like what you see?" she teased, gently poking his nose. In contrast to the doctor's friendly but professional attitude, the vixen seemed to relish the situation. "My nephew says I have 'tig bitties' when he thinks I can't hear him. Not that it bothers me."

Unthinkingly, he nodded. "Y-yeah."

"Well, I'm liking what I'm seeing here, too." She ran her eyes down the boy's body. "Put on a good show for us."

The coyote doctor tapped at the tablet, and the device on the tray beside Kai beeped twice. And started to whirr again. A pang of anxiety hit the kit, and he started breathing harder almost immediately.

The tingling started again as the device stimulated the nerve endings throughout his dick. Rhythmic waves of it washed over the sensitive little member this time, as if moving up and down the shaft to the straining head.

"Ahh!" he moaned, gripping the table's surface. "Oh god!"

"We can finely control the stimulus like this," commented the doctor. "Actually, a lot more finely than this, really. We could focus entirely on one part of your penis if we wanted. But don't worry, it'll return to the full-shaft mode soon."

"D-don't worry?!" Kai squealed, writhing and trying to buck his hips. Wanting more from the device, even though he knew it wouldn't stop once it started...

"When you start the device's default program, it runs in this mode for a few moments, just to warm everything up and prepare the subject. It'll get down to business soon. Nurse, can you check the sensors, please?"

As the device teased his captive penis with sweeping waves of feeling, the vixen inspected the patches that she had stuck to his fur. Satisfied, she tweaked his necklace before running her paw over his chest, brushing over his nipples - that made him jolt and got a titter out of the nurse.

But before he could say a word, the machine kicked into the same all-over, intense stimulation that had so speedily brought him to climax earlier.

Flattening against the table, the kit grit his teeth, the muffled sound of his own breathing coming faster and faster. He trembled helplessly as the pleasant tingles seemed to vibrate his whole body.

Another orgasm suddenly erupted outwards from his groin, and he gave an involuntary, breathless cry. His eyes shut tightly while he shuddered through the storm.

"That's it, Kai, you're doing awesome, honey," he heard the vixen's voice as the device pushed him onwards into the icy-burn of post-orgasm sensitivity. He moaned aloud as the tingling persisted.

A gentle paw started to brush over his chest again, and as the machine backed off slightly he managed to open his eyes to see the nurse caress his torso. She smiled at him and let her paw slip lower to gently feel his taut stomach. Seemingly just to touch him comfortingly. Or just to feel his quivering muscles...

"Ahhh!" The machine's whirring increased again, and the tingling started to wrack his penile nerves again. Having just climaxed, it was so intense and sharp just starting up...

The sheathe around his dick buzzed on with a purpose. It was almost impossible for Kai to speak, he could barely catch his breath; all he could do was make strained, shaky noises as another climax hastily approached.

He gritted his sharp white teeth and tried to fight it, tried to resist somehow. He just needed more time to recover! Making fists of his paws and scrunching his toes, he tried to will away the impending bliss, to ignore it, to fight the convulsions in his muscles.

But he couldn't even concentrate well enough to try.

He heard the vixen's voice in his flattened ear. "You can try to fight it if you like," she whispered. "It just makes it hotter."

That did it. His dick twitched in the sheathe and the climax burst forth like a dam exploded. A dam holding unbearably cold, pleasant waters. He yelped as the waters engulfed him, but they were so deep he could barely make a sound.

Kai's eyes rolled back, his fingers and toes splayed as he arched again on the table.

It felt like it lasted an age, and the period of sharp over-sensitivity - which had not technically stopped from the first climax - lasted even longer. Eventually his sensibilities returned, just in time to feel the nurse kindly reposition his prized necklace to the center of his collar-bone. He whimpered aloud, his vision blurring from involuntary tears: the device still did not stop, merely down-tuned its powerful stimulation like last time. That was the only respite he'd get!

Quitting entered his thoughts, but he hesitated. Would they let him? ... Did he really want them to?

He was bound and 'milked' by these devious scientists. They were drawing out these unbearable sensations he couldn't control. The sensations and situation went beyond his wildest young fantasies, and he'd had several.

"You're doing great, Kai," the coyote doctor murmured. As if he was just doing his homework or something. "This is quite different from previous experiments."

The whirring increased in pitch and frequency again as the machine started on eliciting its third prize.

"Ahhahh!" wailed Kai, once more pulling on the restraints as the device worked the nerve endings from the pink tip of his dick to the very base of the fleshy little rod.

Powerless to stop it, Kai's entire body reacted despite having climaxed only seconds before. Muscles spasming, tensing, helpless against the device. Pleasure so intense it almost transformed to pain, even before his third.

Someone squeezed one of his clutching paws - the vixen or the coyote, he wasn't sure which, as his eyes were squished shut! - and held it. He squeezed back.

The third orgasm was twice as disorienting as the last. Kai tossed his head back and let out a soundless squeal as his nerves flared up like a lit match, and burned just as hot.

This time, the machine didn't back off. The leopard boy made a keening, tremulous sound as the sheathe's stimulation powered on through his post-orgasm sensitivity. Trying deliberately to force another as soon as possible.

Kai managed to get in a few deep breaths and brace himself, his entire body taut but especially his abdomen and pelvic muscles. Almost cramping.

A tremulous cry escaped his open muzzle as the next orgasm struck. The helpless kit yanked on the restraints and writhed on the table, his eyes scrunched closed and rolled back. His senses shattered like glass before they could fully recover.

All he could do is whine and pant, pulling and fighting with the unyielding fabric around his limbs almost involuntarily, as the device pushed him into deeper and deeper waters, and yet another climax started to build itself upon the unfinished foundation of the previous.

He wanted to scream as the sharp, intolerable sensations vibrating outward from his groin climbed to and stayed at an awful plateau as the machine dispensed with all mercy.

It was as if he was in a sea of sense, a deep ocean of intense pleasure and pain, and he couldn't even flounder and fight with his limbs. For a moment, he wasn't even sure where he was anymore.

He wasn't even sure when the next climax built and burst upon him. But it certainly did. There was barely a moment's respite, and this time he squirmed and panted in relative silence, a soft groan escaping on his desperate, overwhelmed breathing.

All of a sudden, it stopped. The electric, ambivalently burning yet icy feelings stopped overloading his sensitive penis, and the leopard boy slumped instantly on the table. He blinked up at the ceiling, utterly wiped. Focusing on catching his breath.

He felt hot and dizzy, completely exhausted, like he'd been running a marathon and suddenly been cracked on the head by something.

That had been unbelievable. His senses reeled. He needed to recover...

Kai barely even registered what was going on as the adults started to undo his restraints. Buckles came unclasped, straps loosened, and his limbs were freed all while he just lay on the table in a daze.

He snapped back to reality when Nurse Jolie started to slowly pull the cigar shaped sheathe off his somehow still erect boner. The slick interior slid against the skin and he gave a cry as it did, instinctively reaching down to clutch at it. But by the time he reached it, the vixen had already pulled it all the way off.

"Oh, oh shit," he gasped. His finger reached down and touched the wet shaft gingerly. Instantly he scrunched his features up. "Nnnyyaahh! Shit!"

His three-inch erection shuddered at the touch, and he withdrew his paw. It was still so incredibly sensitive. Instead, he wiped at his wet eyes and lay flat on the table, breathing deeply. His dick still tingled, and he really wanted to grasp and squeeze it, anything, but even just the gentle brushing of air from the air-conditioner made him wince.

"There we go," cooed Nurse Jolie, coming over to brush at his headfur. "That was awesome, Kai! You took that like a champ."

He managed a dazed smile.

"We certainly got a lot of preliminary data, Kai. Thank you for toughing out through all of it." The doctor had laid down his tablet on the counter by the wall. "If it was hard for me to deal with, I know it must've been much worse for you."

"Can you stand, honey?" solicited the nurse. He shook his head. "Alright."

"I-I'm really shaky," the kit exhaled. "I-It's still really sensitive."

"It will be for a while. It'll take a few more minutes for the erection to go down, too. Maybe longer for someone your age, but it won't be too long." Jolie smiled. "I'd love to keep looking at your surfer-bod, but do you want your clothes back on?"

Kai almost agreed, but somehow he realized that putting his boxer-briefs on over his stiffy would be impossible and probably make him yelp the instant the soft fabric touched him. After all, he was sweating and flushed all over, the temperature wasn't a problem. "Wh-when it goes down..."

"Alright, just let me know."

A sense of accomplishment settled over the panting boy as he lay on the table, his penis pointing straight up at the ceiling, rigid and pink all over from its ordeal. He'd managed to sit through five in a row.

Five. Unstoppably forced from him by that awful machine. It had been such a weird, new, and difficult experience, and he'd stuck it out.

They let him catch his breath for a few minutes before helping him to his feet-paws. His long, coltish legs were unsteady and shaky, but he could stand.

Lightly, he touched his boner. Again it resonated with that sharp feeling and he hissed. It was getting better. But he'd never been so sensitive for so long after.

"Alright, Kai, you really did help us a lot here." The coyote reached into his pocket. "The sensors tell me you had five there. As promised, it's a hundred for each."

Kai blinked. "R-really? What?"

"Did your sister not tell you?" Doctor Gabriel raised an eyebrow. "She really didn't want to tell you anything, did she? Was she that afraid of your parents finding out...?"

"I guess." Kai's eyes widened. "Five hundred dollars?!"

"Well, it's only fair. It's a pretty invasive and difficult thing we just put you through, and it's not exactly easy to get a pre-teen subject for this." The doctor withdrew his wallet and pulled out several notes. "We agreed we'd give this directly to you."

Eagerly, Kai took the notes and counting them. Ten fifty-dollar notes. He stared at them in his paws, momentarily forgetting his tingling dick.

That was a lot of money to be given in-paw. He'd been paid a lot more for several photoshoots, but it had always gone into a bank account and mostly kept from him.

"Of course, you'll get more for any further experiments you help with...?" The coyote shot him a grin.

Kai blinked, and a smile came to him unbidden. "I'll think about it."

A few minutes later, he felt brave enough to put on his boxer-briefs and shorts. He still tented the front of them, but at least it didn't make him collapse into a pile just brushing the tip. The crazy sensitivity had ebbed away enough that he could even slip his foreskin back into place before he pulled his underwear up.

There was a knock on the door, and the vixen nurse went over to open it. Standing on the other side was Sandra, her expression expectant.

"I got your message, Doctor!" she said, beaming at both the grownups. "Did it go alright?"

Kai didn't mind being seen shirtless, or bare-pawed of course, but he slunk over to the stool Nurse Jolie had been on before, sitting down to disguise the noticeable tent down below. He started putting on his flip-flops. The vixen sidled up next to him.

"It went fine," Doctor Gabriel was saying, bustling over to his tablet. "Plenty of data. He held up well."

"Maybe he'll even come back, help with further research," added Jolie. Then she lowered her voice and bent to whisper in the boy's ear. "I certainly hope so."

Kai flushed and looked up at her, a broad smirk on his face. So close, her mature but beautiful face, and impressive boobs, dominated his entire field of view. His pulse quickened again.

"M-maybe, sure!" he managed to say.

His sister looked delighted.

The adults talked with his sister for a little longer, giving him time to recover and settle down. Before long, it was time to go. When Sandra opened the door to the corridor outside, Kai got to his feet and followed, SwiftArgent wallet now much thicker than before.

Just as he reached the door, Nurse Jolie handed him a small card. "Here," she said, "just if you, you know, ever want to help with some other research."

"O-oh, cool." Kai quickly stuffed the card in the pocket of his boardies, looking quickly at his sister. She was already several feet down the corridor. "Thanks." He grinned, ears perked.

"No, thank you. You've helped us a lot." She lightly touched her chest. "See you soon, I hope. Good luck."

"Y-yeah. See ya." With that, he slipped out of the room, jogging after his sister. Each step punctuated by the slapping of flip-flops on the carpeting.

"Did you, uh, have fun?" Sandra asked. They traded glances; one of her eyebrows had jumped up sardonically.

Kai still felt a little woozy, wobbly legged and sensitive to the light, almost like the last time he sat in a theater watching a movie for several hours. "I guess."

"Are we going back to the beach?"

"... Nah."

"You're real noncommittal today. Did it go alright? You aren't mad at me for making you do that?"

"Nah," he assured her, smirking lopsidedly. "It was embarrassing at first, but it wasn't bad."

"I'm impressed. I've seen grown males give up after only a few minutes of that." She thought for a second. "I guess I don't know, but it had to be even worse for you."

"Because I don't shoot yet?" The kit's grin got bigger.

"So you do know about that stuff." Sandra cleared her throat nervously. "Um, w-we don't need to talk about this, right? Mom and dad really don't need to know."

Kai almost laughed, but also felt a little annoyed. "Hey, you're not allowed to be embarrassed after that!"

"I-I just didn't know if you'd be upset at me for not explaining. Or, you know, if you're totally freaked out right now." His sister lowered her voice. "It doesn't bother me, I've been helping with the research for half a year now, but..."

Absently, Kai took the card Nurse Jolie had given him out of his pocket and quickly glanced at it. "Thanks for the help!" was written in beautiful cursive script, with a phone number below. He put it back.

"Hey," he murmured, "if you don't tell anyone about this, I won't either."

"Hm? Okay. Deal."

"... If you help me get that tablet I've been asking mom for."

"Can't you buy that with the money-"

Firmly, the kit shook his head. "That was them paying me. Now you owe me for springing that on me. Not asking you to buy it yourself."

The teenager sighed. "Fiiiine. I'll talk to her."

As they pushed open the door to the hot, dry outside world, Kai had a huge, dreamy grin on his face.

"Sweet."

*

Same time, the next day...

*

Doctor Gabriel was still pouring over the data from the earlier tests. The coyote was happily chewing on soft toffee as he doodled circles in the margins of his papers, keeping his paws busy while his eyes scanned the numbers.

It wasn't just about nerve activation or neural activity, things that he couldn't adequately study with a few wireless sensors on a subject's wrist and foramen magnum. No, the nurse and he had made many observations about the boy's reactions.

To him, this had all long lost any sense of forbidden allure. Dr. Gabriel was a happily married coyote with eyes for no other than his wife. It was all business for now, whether the subject was eleven or twenty-two. He wasn't sure he could say that for Nurse Jolie, but she seemed no less passionate about the research.

Revolutionary nerve stimulation technology that would let amputees feel, change the nature of virtual reality, and, yes, lead to the creation of a whole new type of innovative 'marital aid' that could benefit everyone. That wasn't unimportant either. If anything, that might be the most lucrative of applications.

There was a knock on the door.

"Mmh?" Gabriel mumbled around his toffee. "Oh, the next research subject."

He got up and opened the door. The bright features of Nurse Jolie greeted him, and she was dressed in yet another smooth shirt that barely concealed her voluptuous breasts. "Afternoon, Gabriel," she said, stepping to the side and gesturing behind herself. "This is my nephew..."

As she stepped aside, she revealed a small figure, blinking up at him.

Dressed in a blue-and-white soccer uniform, the fox boy's fur was an unusual shade of blonde instead of the usual ruddy red, with head-fur that descended to his neck much like the last boy's, and his extremities and muzzle were a creamy white. Blue socks were stretched up to his knee, folded over at the tops, and he had a slightly bemused expression on his face. One ear was cocked endearingly, practically forcing the coyote to smile.

"I'm looking after him tonight." Jolie laid a tender paw on the kit's shoulder. "He's been eager to help us out, you know. I think he could do with some, uh, relaxation after today's practice."

"Fantastic!" Gabriel swallowed his toffee and stepped aside. "Come in, guys. Everything's set up." As the kit stepped past him, the doctor raised an eyebrow at the nurse and mouthed. "Relaxation?"

She just winked at him. Her usual cordial, enthusiastic wink; such a nuanced gesture, never seemed creepy or suspicious coming from her. Sometimes it was like she saw nothing wrong with this situation at all; she probably didn't, now that he thought about it.

Oh well. An eager assistant was the best kind of assistant.

Anyway, it was time to get to business... ah, the labors of research. A labor of love.

*** To be continued? ***

*** THE END ***

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