Date: Sun, 5 Feb 2012 20:21:15 -0800 (PST)
From: Midw Stud <midweststudent88@yahoo.com>
Subject: Juvenile Reformation 39

I have enjoyed hearing from some of you who have read and enjoyed this
story.  Since we are well into the post-script now, obviously it is coming
to an end.  If you have enjoyed this long story, please take a little time
to write me, tell me what you have liked, and something about yourself.  It
really means a lot to hear from you all.

+++++++++++++


The driver left again immediately with one of the nurses to go to the boys'
motel, retrieve their things, check out for them, and drive their car back.
The rest made their way upstairs, luckily there was an elevator, and got
comfortable.  The nurses helped Reiner onto a hospital bed the doctor had
delivered.  He was smiling and joking, despite the sharp pains coming from
his hole.  The doctor put Billy and Evan into a guest room upstairs from
the main floor.  When the driver arrived, he put their bags into their
room, and the boys noticed their stinky work clothes and underwear, as well
as the shorts and t-shirts they had changed into after work, were gone and
being laundered.

Soon, dinner was ready, and they all sat at a large table next to a big
window looking out over the lake.  The food was delicious and strange for
the boys, used to small-town Midwestern home cooking.  Pizza and tacos were
still relatively exotic where they came from.  Reiner had to have liquid
food unfortunately, but they all made sure he knew how good it was.  The
doctor offered the boys some wine, and feeling bold, they accepted with
thanks.  What could possibly happen here in this beautiful house hundreds
of miles from the police and Pine Creek.  Not having drunk much in the past
eight months, apart from some beers or shots once in a while, but only at
home, Evan and Billy were pretty buzzed.  After dinner the doctor asked if
the boys wanted to get in his hot tub, to which they readily agreed.  The
nurses argued and then flipped a coin to see who would have to stay with
Reiner.

The doctor apologized and said he only had speedos to lend them and he knew
that boys today prefer baggy shorts.  Evan asked shyly if they needed
suits, and the doctor and nurse immediately got semis.  The boys, the
doctor, and one of the nurses shucked their clothes and undies right there
in the living room and headed to the roof.  The doctor took the cover off.
It was a hot night, and the water didn't feel too hot as a result.  They
all got in, the doctor opened two more bottles of wine, and they enjoyed
the view and the traffic noise coming up from below.  Evan immediately
started rubbing Billy's meat, which got hard from the wine and all the
stimulation of the day.

The nurse looked at Billy's beautiful face and at Evan looking at him and
figured out what was going on.  He reached over to where Evan's dick should
be and moved his hand looking for it.  He had been last in the line as they
walked up the stairs, so while he got to admire the hot jocks' perfect
asses in motion, he hadn't seen their dicks yet.  His hand was too low, he
was looking for a soft cock.  As he raised his hand through the water, it
bumped into a stiff log pointing straight up in the water.  He grabbed
hold, making Evan look at him quickly and then smile.  He couldn't believe
it as he pulled his hand, which couldn't even reach around the cock, upward
thinking he would find the head.  As he felt his hand about to break the
water surface, he finally found the head of the penis, big as a small
apple.  He rubbed his pointed finger into the extra large piss slit making
Evan close his eyes.  This kid was HUNG.

After another glass of wine, the doctor said he was going down to check on
Reiner.  He toweled off lightly and headed down the stairs telling the
nurse that maybe he should trade with his partner and look after Reiner.
As the door closed, the nurse told Evan: "you gotta let me have that
thing."  Evan looked at Billy, who nodded.  Billy had certainly been seeing
other guys, so why couldn't Evan.  Plus, the nurse, who looked in his
mid-20s, was hot and he would enjoy seeing another guy worship Evan's
massive meat.  Evan got a broad grin and hopped his pert little ass up onto
the edge.  The nurse immediately groaned at the sight of the eleven plus
inch dick, and moved between Evan's legs.  The nurse took the huge head
into his mouth and worked down as far as he could.  He began gagging a bit
as it nudged his throat hole.  Usually he could deep throat any guy!  Evan
laughed a little and told Billy to show him how it was done.

Billy moved over as the nurse got out of the way and with one jerking
motion, pushed his upper lip to Evan's pubes.  The nurse was shocked.  How
could this boy just take that huge cock like that.  Billy worked the cock
for a few minutes before turning to the nurse and saying, why don't you
practice on me?  Billy hopped up next to Evan and the nurse looked at his
huge cock.  Not as big as Evan's but big by god!  With some difficulty, he
finally got Billy's cock down his throat.  Billy couldn't believe how the
guy was working it.  He guessed that's what years of experience sucking
dick would do.  The nurse's tongue was everywhere, and his throat muscles
actually felt like fingers on the top half of his cock.  The nurse was
ready to try Evan again.  Pushing hard onto the huge meat, he finally
forced it down his gullet and felt the giant head expanding his throat
everywhere.  He couldn't give Evan the same throat service he gave Billy
because his neck muscles were in shock, but Evan was feeling good.  He
alternated between the two boys with their big country dicks until each
deposited a big load in his mouth in quick succession.

The doctor was surprised in walking downstairs to find the nurse's face
buried in Reiner's crotch.  He was angry at first, it was very
unprofessional.  He asked sharply what the nurse was doing, and he jolted
upright, Reiner's big, perfectly shaped and smooth cock standing straight
up and shiny, with a saliva trail leading back to the mouth that had just
been on it.  "Um, nothing doctor," the nurse stammered, "just trying to
relieve pressure on his prostate."

The doctor laughed at the quick thinking and said, "we have procedures for
that, you know that.  Well anyway, you've gotten this lad into some state,
you better finish the procedure."

The nurse and Reiner laughed, and the nurse went back down on the big
smooth cock, taking it all the way to the base on the first go.  The doctor
stood at the foot of the bed and watched.  Reiner was a beautiful boy.  It
was such a shame what had happened.  He hadn't noticed the boy's face or
body earlier.  He had seen them of course, but was so focused on the boy's
outrageously damaged hole that he could concentrate on nothing else.  God,
he really was one of the most beautiful boys, as were the other two.  If
the circumstances weren't so grave, the doctor would be in heaven.  Three
of possibly the most beautiful male specimens he had ever seen were in his
house, two of them naked in his hot tub, the third having his giant cock
pleasured by his nurse.  Just then Reiner moaned and delivered a big load
into the nurse's waiting mouth.  The doctor had the nurse turn Reiner on
his side, and he checked the stitches and dressings around and to the side
of Reiner's now human-sized butthole.

Years later, after the investigation was complete, the doctor would contact
all the boys that had been subject to the butt buster and offer them free
surgery.  He was outraged and disgusted by how many there were.  In reality
it was pretty small, only around twenty in the four years they used the
device, but twenty too many.  All were boys like Reiner who had been happy
and full of promise until their lives were destroyed.  The doctor also
became close with one of the lead investigators on the case, and for
decades received annual unofficial reports on the various horrors visited
on the former Pine Creek staff in various prisons.  Jail guards in prison
never do well, especially if you were convicted of sexually torturing minor
boy inmates.  The doctor was not a cruel man, but was elated for weeks
after receiving the reports.  Several had been killed, including, the
doctor never knew, the captain, who had first raped Billy.

The doctor poured himself a scotch and thought about the three boys.  The
minor things they had been sent to jail for would not even have aroused
police interest in Chicago or any other city, but had resulted in
punishments for these boys that would cause international human rights
outrage if performed in some third world shithole.  He decided then and
there to help the boys as much as he could.  He knew they would resist it,
they thought they were tough and over what had happened to them, but the
doctor knew this wasn't true.  He knew roughly where the boys lived, but
not exactly, so he went into Billy and Evan's room and looked for their
wallets.  He was right about the area code, and at least Billy lived in the
one small city in that area.  He actually knew a good psychiatrist there
from medical school, and would see what he could do.  He worried about
them.  These gorgeous jocks from small town Midwest certainly weren't gay
before going to that jail.  One part of the doctor was happy they'd found
each other and had a sexual and psychological outlet, but knew it could be
evidence of deep-seated psych trauma.

The doctor went back up to the hot tub and told the nurse to go down and
spell the other.  He had the boys alone for a few minutes and brought up
the psychiatrist.  No way they said.  He finally convinced them saying that
there would be no charge of course and that the psychiatrist was bound by
confidentiality.  Now the doctor knew this wasn't true, he had to report
crimes, but he wanted the boys to see him, and would talk to him about
their situation.  Finally the boys agreed to see him once.  The doctor,
himself buzzed now, said they were beautiful boys and he was glad they had
met.  "Let me take a look at you," he said.

The boys, knowing how much they owed this man, and feeling very
comfortable, both stood up in front of him.  Their giant soft penises
hanging between their lean jock legs.  The doctor instinctively reached out
and held the big flesh tubes, which jerked in his hands.  He looked up at
their lean defined smooth torsos, and immediately got painfully hard
himself.  He knew this was bad, even though they weren't his patients, and
had to reluctantly let go just as the boys were reaching full mast.  The
two seemed disappointed but understood when he said he couldn't.  Not at
all like the jail guards!  Billy and Evan both independently decided to
give him a show.  They got out of the tub and moved to a sun lounger.  Evan
dropped and took Billy's huge cock into his mouth, giving him exaggerated
strokes and taking him all the way down each time.  Billy blew in just a
few minutes, and Evan held his mouth open to show the doctor.

Then Billy lay forward on the lounger while Evan ate his hot ass and
inserted the impossibly big dick balls deep in his lover.  The doctor
couldn't believe that this lean jockboy could take that huge dick, but was
loving the show.  Evan fucked Billy strongly, but not violently until he
shot his load a foot up Billy's rear.  He immediately went to suck his jizz
out of Billy, and the doctor fired off his own load under the water.  They
all had a last glass of wine with the second nurse, who had joined them,
and then toweled off and went to see Reiner.  Reiner and the nurse were
watching TV and Reiner seemed to be doing just fine.  They all went to bed,
and woke up to a huge breakfast the valet had made, which they ate upstairs
by the hot tub.  The doctor took Evan and Billy out to see some of the
sights of Chicago, in sort of a more mature Ferris Bueller itinerary.  He
took them to lunch at a fancy Asian bistro in Lincoln Park, and then they
headed home to check on Reiner.  The nurses had offered their holiday
weekends without being asked, and both were attending to Reiner when the
others returned.  That evening, the doctor and the nurse who lost the coin
toss took the boys to a Cubs game and then out for a late dinner.  The
nurse even bought both boys a beer at the game.

They had a nice evening together, having a couple glasses of wine on the
deck.  The boys were somewhat sad, knowing they had to leave rather early
the next morning if they had any hope of visiting the campus they planned
to.  The doctor asked them some about their college plans, the boys telling
him they wanted to go to the University, but were looking around a bit.
The doctor asked if they planned to apply to his alma mater, a top Ivy.
The boys had never even contemplated leaving their state for college, but
were intrigued.  When the doctor heard about some of the schools that had
offered them athletic scholarships, he told them they could easily attend
for free, and that he could see to it in any case.  He told them the
admissions director always visited Chicago in the fall to interview kids,
and he would keep them posted.  The boys didn't know how to thank him, but
they tried, and then had a glass of wine.

That evening before falling asleep, the boys talked about what the doctor
had said and how awesome it would be to go to a big fancy school in the
east, and get away from their town and jail and everything once and for
all.  They got so excited they had to do a quick 69, and both fell asleep
thinking about the future.  In the morning when the boys woke up, the
doctor was examining Reiner and the nurses were packing pills into little
Ziploc bags, one for each day, plus some extra pain pills.  The doctor
wrote them a prescription and a note saying he had dispensed the pain pills
just in case the boys got pulled over and searched or anything like that.
The doctor pronounced Reiner fit as could be.  He was amazed at how fast
the boy was healing.  He was used to old men who usually had other health
problems.  This hot fit little jock would be back to normal in no time.

The doctor had worried about the stitches, and even showed Billy and Evan
how to remove them.  Luckily, he was able to remove all but a few and
replace them with tape, which he showed the boys how to re-apply.  Reiner
even walked to the elevator and to the car.  The doctor had given him some
pillows to sit on, and he was actually very comfortable after being worried
about the car ride.  More embarrassingly, the doctor had given them some
diapers for Reiner to wear so they wouldn't have to be stopping all the
time to clean him up.  The boys drove away in the light Labor Day traffic,
thankful the roads were so calm, the city traffic was intimidating.  Within
several hours they reached their own state and the small college they were
supposed to visit.  They went to the admissions office and found out a tour
was leaving in a half hour.  They took Reiner to an ice cream shop where he
said he'd be ok for a couple hours.  The tour was boring, but got the boys
thinking about college life.  They sat in on a class for 15 minutes, saw
some dorms, and toured around the pretty grounds.

They picked Reiner up and started for home.  Reiner started crying and told
the boys he owed them his life, no one had ever done so much for him.  The
boys told him they loved him and that he would've done the same for them.
Reiner felt better, but knew he never could have organized such a thing.
As they neared Reiner's town, they stopped at a pull out and took off
Reiner's diaper.  Evan leaned into the backseat and used some of the baby
wipes they'd been given to gingerly clean out and around the scarred and
still raw butthole, that actually looked surprisingly normal.  The ditched
the diaper at the next gas station and drove to Reiner's house.  His dad's
car was gone to his relief, probably a church bbq or something.  They
helped Reiner into his house with his things.  He said he'd be ok, and they
left him, teasingly telling him to wear two pairs of briefs and dark shorts
for a while.

Billy and Evan drove home in near silence.  The weekend had been
unbelievable.  There was an adult who understood and actually wanted to
help them.  They made plans for Evan to pick Billy up in the morning; they
were working right up till school started on Thursday.  Billy dropped Evan
off at his house, his parents and one of his brothers coming out to find
out how camping was.  They remarked at how clean the boys were, and they
said they had dropped into the college gym to shower before their tour.
Couldn't be making first impressions after three days in the woods!  Billy
went home and had dinner with his parents, who asked too many questions
about camping, but were more interested in the college tour once Billy
changed the subject.  He also told them he was thinking about looking out
of state at schools, which his parents said was pretty expensive.  They
were well-to-do for their town, his father explained, but on the east coast
everything was expensive, and some of those schools cost almost as much as
he made in a year after taxes.  Billy left it there, saying just that he
had read there were scholarships available at some, even the ivy league.