Paladin's Exam
Well, FA: Sanmer has never been one for keeping out of mischief, has he? In this case, he rather bamboozled a rather large group of people, simply by becoming their doctor.
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Paladin's Exam For Sanmer By Draconicon
"Is this really necessary, Doctor..."
"Fox. Doctor Fox. And yes; protocol states that after a bioweapon incident -"
"Yes, yes..."
Paladin sighed, shaking his head as he started to unclip the various pieces of armor that he wore. The superhero suit wasn't particularly needed, considering his power over hard-light construction, but it was reliable, and it...covered things...better than light did. Something that he still hadn't quite mastered was a way of making it completely opaque.
The plates of the unicorn's armor were laid out on a separate exam table as he stripped down to the cotton under-layer he wore, and started to turn to the exam table. However, the lab-coat wearing white fox stopped him.
"Pardon, Paladin, but there's something else."
"What...Oh...Do I have to?"
"If you'd kindly remove your underwear for the exam?"
"...Fine."
He felt a little shiver go down his spine as he started unzipping the back of it. With any other doctor, he would have found a reason, but Doctor Fox was the attending physician for the whole police department. If he didn't pass this exam, then he would be on suspension of duty. Better to keep the doctor on his side.
The cotton pooled at his hooves as he took it all off, and he carefully covered himself as he sat down on the exam table. His large hands were barely sufficient to cover his sheath and sac, but as long as he didn't get any sort of erection, he'd be fine.
Still, it was hard not to blush as the smaller fox stood on a stool beside him and started tapping at his arms, testing his reflexes. Little touches were...
Why would I even be interested in this?
He shook his head, snorting hard. Paladin he might have called himself, but there were days when he had very un-paladin thoughts. Part of being a stallion, and a unicorn stallion at that. If one didn't have iron discipline, then the urges could overcome one all too easily. He had to keep an eye on that.
The doctor held up a thermometer.
"Open your mouth."
He did, and blinked as he felt another strange little tingle running down his spine. It was like it -
Then the thermometer, as annoying as it was, was pushed into his mouth. The slightly rough metal along the tip felt like it left a bruise under his tongue, and the unicorn grumbled under his breath at the feeling.
I'm fine. He doesn't have to do this.
As the beeping announced his temperature taken, Paladin reached up and handed it back to the doctor.
"I don't think you have to worry about me being sick."
"Probably not, but better safe than sorry. Stick out your arm."
He did it almost immediately, only to feel that shiver again. Paladin looked around, even as the doctor started swabbing along his arm with a cotton ball.
"Do you have the air conditioning turned up or something?"
"A little. It's meant to keep things from spoiling in higher heat."
Paladin shook his head. It was more than that...He shouldn't be getting these little random chills just from the air conditioning being on high. At least, not so irregularly. Something was going on.
The needle was drawn out, holding a small vial of his blood, and the fox placed a bandaid over the spot.
"So, is that all you need?"
"I was thinking we'd add a general physical while we're here. Get it done now rather than next week."
"Why?"
"Save time, save money. Wouldn't that be good for both of us? Besides, that way you have a free slot next week instead of having to stay after work."
Which would only be for the good, Paladin would have to admit. He nodded.
"What do you need -"
"Hands up."
No need to question it, this time. The shiver was barely felt as his hands went up, pressed to the back of his head almost like a criminal's might be. He wondered why, considering how he'd kept himself so covered before, but -
"Turn your head and cough."
Another shiver, even less noticeable than the last one, as he obediently turned his head and coughed a couple of times. The doctor's fingers on his sac were getting rather...warm, feeling him and bouncing his balls up and down without any sign of stopping. He felt he should be embarrassed, for some reason. He felt that he should -
"Lay down."
And he did, laying back. The shiver was almost non-existent this time, slipping down his back from skull to tail before stopping again. He laid completely still, even as the doctor sat on the table beside him. Fingers ran down his balls, lifting them up, and then letting them fall. The soft impact of the heavy orbs smacking down on the metal exam table didn't even draw a wince out of him.
"Excellent. How do you feel, Paladin?"
"Calm. Empty. A little cold."
"That'll pass, in a little while. Put your hands up again."
He did, and for some reason, it almost felt...good. Paladin's mind was so quiet now, as if there was no reason for it to work. And there wasn't; this was an exam, and the doctor was the one in charge. There was no reason for him to think. He only had to obey.
The unicorn's shaft started rising as the fox teased it, running his fingers around the sheath opening and then along the shaft as it made an appearance. The unicorn was quiet as it rose, getting stiffer and stiffer until it looked like he had two horns, one on his head and one out of his crotch. The lower one bobbed and bounced over his belly, throbbing as the head began to thicken a little bit.
"Roll onto your hands and knees."
His cock throbbed all the more as he did so, getting on all fours and presenting himself. The fox was as gentle as ever as he pulled his tail to the side, nudging it out of the way. The first little breath of air brushed over his rump, and he swore that it was too warm to be the air in the room. The doctor must have been examining his hole; that was the only answer that his impaired mind could think of.
"Flex for me."
Immediately, he bunched up his muscles, the shiver returning, but feeling good rather than strange. It ran from his head all the way down his body to his rump, to his cock, to his balls. As he flexed, his cock swung up and smacked him in the belly, and he could feel his hole twitching, puckering in response to the command.
The fingers came back, running in a circle around his hole. Paladin shivered, a soft pant slipping past his lip at the motions. It felt like he was being...teased. Pushed. The finger slid past the puckering rim, moving towards the center. Pressure, pressure that he wasn't used to in the least.
"Relax. I'm taking your temperature."
Paladin did, relaxing his muscles instantly. And as soon as he did, something soft and warm slipped under his tail, running into his body and starting to rub at things that he had barely known existed. His eyes went wide, even as the rest of his body remained fairly still.
Each little thrust of the 'thermometer' brushed against a little bundle of nerves inside of him, grinding against it and making his cock ooze more and more beneath him. In his position, he could see the little river of clear pre increase every time that spot was touched, could see the puddle that it was making on the exam table. Paladin had no thoughts, no words for it; all he could think was how good it felt.
"Okay, Paladin, it seems that you are in perfect health, physically. But you needed this exam. You needed to let the doctor look at your head, at your mind. Stop thinking."
And he did.
Doctor Fox chuckled to himself as the unicorn's normally focused eyes went completely slack, glazed over. It finally took the slightly robotic tone that the exam had taken away, and he was able to enjoy it a bit more. Living 'sex bots' were fun and all, but he wanted to make sure that the unicorn was still able to do his job as well as be an obedient plaything.
The white fox pulled his finger free of that relaxed, eager rump, taking a sanitary wipe and cleaning it. There'd been nothing inside, but it helped to keep things sterile in a laboratory.
"Head down, ass up."
The commands no longer had to be relayed like a doctor. Every time that he gave an order, and the subject gave in, it 'adjusted' their minds a little bit. Not greatly, otherwise he would have been caught out much sooner, but it made them accustomed to obeying him. Little things, at first. Things that people did all the time for their doctors, without having to question it, without having to think about it.
That had been the door. That had been the way in.
And now, he had the whole police station, and the local hero. Doctor Fox smiled as he started undoing his lab coat, putting it off to the side as the unicorn superhero leaned forward, his rump getting higher and higher in the air. In fact, at the perfect height for a little bit of fun.
"Bind yourself."
Paladin's iconic hard-light powers came to life, wrapping around his body and keeping still. Some pieces kept his hooves and calves bound to the table, while others did the same around his neck, keeping him perfectly in place.
The doctor pulled himself all the way onto the table, rubbing his cock up and down between those muscled globes, feeling the equine's hole twitching whenever he got close. Licking his lips, the fox ground a little closer, dabbing a bit of his own pre against that eager hole.
"Relax."
The hole stopped twitching, opening that little bit that all holes did when they were completely at ease. He couldn't be bothered to stop for lube, so he needed that.
And as he thrust in, the doctor moaned, already eagerly anticipating all the uses he could put this hero to.
The End