Date: Wed, 15 Aug 2007 18:15:13 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tony Myers <lil_tonyboy@yahoo.com>
Subject: Training my Diaper Bitch - part 6

Warning: This story contains scenes of spankings, diapers, shaving and
non-consensual sex.  If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting to you
or if you are a minor in your country of residence please leave now. I
would also advise you that one should practice safe sex at all times and
not be careless like my fictional characters.

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As the author I would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, suggestions or maybe just a short note if you find
this story worthy to be continued.

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Chapter 6

Of course Baby never lasted through the trip. Once again his bowels emptied
themselves and like before his bladder drained right after.

"See? Aren't you glad now I diapered you?" Albert chuckled at him. He knew
with the additional liquid the itching should start any moment now. He
watched as Ricky tried to scratch himself through the thick diaper.

"What's wrong, young man?"

"I don't know. My whole crotch feels itchy and I can't scratch it." He
sounded desperate and finally gave in and put his hand down the front of
his diaper to scratch his dick and balls.

"I don't think this is a good idea, Mr. Walker, you should try not to
scratch yourself. We will have to tell Doc Jackson about that."

"I can't help it, it's itching so badly." He furiously worked his crotch
and tried to rub his ass across the car seat.

"You have to try not to scratch yourself. We are already close to the
entrance of the parking-garage. It'll be only a couple of minutes. Please
take your hand out of your diaper, Mr. Walker." Albert's voice was gentle
but firm. He steered the car into the driveway leading up to the building.

"Let's go, Mr. Walker, we are here,"

He went to the passenger side of the car, opened the backdoor to retrieve
some wipes from his bag and then helped Baby out of the car. He pulled his
hand out of the diaper and started to clean it for him and then headed to
the elevators where Albert disposed of the wipes.

When they arrived at Matt's office they were asked to wait until they were
called. Baby was squirming around on his seat, desperate to soothe the
itching. He really looked relieved when they were called into the
examination room.

"Hello Mr. Walker. I assume it happened again?" Matt greeted them with a
warm smile.

"Good morning, Dr. Jackson. Thank you for seeing us right away." Albert
shook hands with Matt and motioned to Ricky.

"When I changed him this morning it seemed like he had at least two fecal
evacuations, although I can't say how much urine was expelled. From my
experience I think I can say that this looks rather serious."

"Well let's see then, Mr. Walker. Why don't you lie down on the table, so
we can get you cleaned up before the examination?" He motioned to the metal
exam table. He had known that it would be necessary to clean the guy up
before he could anything else.

I sat in my office and watched the proceedings thanks to cameras Matt had
let me install in his practice for this occasion. My pet was helped onto
the table and once again was subjected to the humiliating process of having
his diaper removed by Albert.

"In order to give you a full exam, Mr. Walker, we will have to clean you
more thoroughly. Have you ever had an enema?" Matt asked while he watched
Albert wiping my Baby's ass clean.

"No, I don't think I know what that is?" My pet sounded subdued again.

"We will fill your rectum with a mixture of water and a cleaning agent, you
will hold that in for a little bit, and then you expel it. That's all. It
can be a little bit uncomfortable, but it is necessary."

"Dr. Jackson, I think you should look at this." Albert pointed to my pet's
groin area which looked red and irritated.

"What happened there, Mr. Walker? This really doesn't look good at all."
Matt shook his head.

"Well, we do have to get you cleaned first. Albert, help Mr. Walker get on
his hands and knees over that rubber ridge."

I could see that Baby was uncomfortable, his body spread on the cold table,
the high rubber ridge in the center arching his ass up. Albert and Matt
were pulling his arms straight out to the corner, passing leather cuffs
around his wrists, binding his arms to the far corners of the table. He
yanked on the cuffs fear creeping into him. He felt hands on his ankles,
spreading him wide open pulling his ass cheeks apart.

"What are you doing, please?"

"We need to secure you, so that you don't hurt yourself by involuntarily
moving around."  "You can calm down, Mr. Walker; we really need to clean
you up for the rest of the exam."

I could see Matt's hands sliding down his back as he softly caressed his
skin, moving slowly to his ass cheeks. Baby looked over his shoulders at
his upraised ass; his legs spread wide, the doctor and the nurse viewing
him from behind. He was still embarrassed even though both men had seen him
before in the most humiliating situation possible. Matt moved toward him, a
large red enema bag in his hand. My pet looked at the tube, clearly
intimidated by its size.

"You know, we will have to put a speculum in your rectum to see if there
are any polyps or other irregularities. Just relax. You will experience a
little bloating and some cramping, but really nothing you can't
handle. It's a regular standard procedure for internal examinations. The
table has drains and with the shower attached, we will be able to clean you
off relatively easy afterwards."

Albert put on a pair of sterile gloves, snapping the material loudly in the
quiet room.  Baby put his head down onto the rubber pillow, turning away
from them, not wanting to see what they were going to do, and resigning to
the fact that the cleaning was a necessity.

"To make this as easy for you as possible we will only do one enema. I know
his is a large enema bag and it will be a bit uncomfortable but I only want
you to go through it once. Normally I would do two to three smaller enemas
starting with a hot, then warm and finally a cold one.  That is normally
the most efficient method of flushing out the anal tract. In your case
though, we will use a hot, soapy enema. It will work faster, though the
soap has a tendency to cramp a little more, but it does eliminate the need
for multiple enemas, Mr. Walker"

My pet jerked when he felt Albert's hand touching his anus. His finger
entered his anus, the gloved, long finger pushing aside the clenching
sphincter muscle, entering his virgin ass for the first time. Baby bucked,
his body painfully speared on a finger, his opening spread wider than ever
before, his pulsating ass filled with flesh.

"Albert will lubricate you - that will make the nozzle go in easier."

"MMMGG," he moaned, as his anus was forced open by the finger, the digit
moving deeper and deeper, in and out, lubricating his anal tract for the
nozzle. He finally removed his finger to let Matt insert the thin tube that
was connected to the bag holding the soap- water that would soon fill my
pet's pert little ass.

"You have to relax your ass now, Mr. Walker." Matt took the nozzle and
coated it with lubricant up and down the shaft as if it were a cock. He
pushed the hard tip of the plastic nozzle against the now greased
opening. I watched Baby gritting his teeth, bearing down, trying to stop
the hard nozzle from entering him. Matt pushed harder and I watched the
black nozzle sliding deeply into my pet. He gasped as his asshole was
suddenly and swiftly filled with the hard plastic, unyielding as it was
moved along his lubricated back passage. Matt pulled the nozzle about two
inches out, before pushing it back in again, this time going even
deeper. Baby couldn't even raise his hips or spread his legs wider, to
relieve the uncomfortable feeling deep inside of him, the straps preventing
all movement.

"Take a deep breath, Mr. Walker. You will feel the water rushing into you
rapidly. It will be hot and will cause you to sweat. You will feel a little
pain when it begins to move into your colon and then fill you and begin to
give you a little cramping. You will experience a bloated feeling, but you
must hold the water in."

I was sure my pet had never felt anything like this before. The strange
feeling as his insides began to fill caused him to buck on the table,
trying to escape, the straps holding him tightly spread before Matt and
Albert. How I wished to be there.  "Stop!" he screamed out the sharp pain
of the water now rushing deep inside him. Even though the giant red bag was
only half-empty, a light sweat started to cover his perfect body. Matt was
definitely a pervert. The bag held at least 3 quarts of hot water, which
had to be hell for someone who had never experienced an enema before. Baby
would get used to it though over time. I would make sure of it.  Albert now
squeezed the bag, sending a real torrent of hot soapy water rushing into
his bowels. My pet looked back again, his face clearly showing his anguish
as he was unmercifully filled.

"Good boy, Mr. Walker, almost finished." He gave the bag another quick
squeeze, shooting the last flood of water deep into his colon.

"I'm going to pull the nozzle from your anal tract, Mr. Walker and replace
it with my finger. You're going to have to hold the water for a while so it
can penetrate the walls and cleanse them before you release it. I want you
to squeeze very tight on my finger.  It's important that you hold the water
in or we will have to do it again. And you don't want that, do you,
Mr. Walker?" I was green with envy thinking that soon Matt would be jamming
his middle finger into my pet's virgin ass.

"Please, at least release the straps so I can go to the bathroom. I don't
think I will be able to wait much longer. It really hurts."

"That's not necessary, Mr. Walker . You will release it here. The table has
a drain built into the bottom and I have a very fine, warm spray that I
will use to rinse you off. Don't worry; just release it when I tell you."

"God, no! You're not going to watch while I let it out. NO!"

He looked back as Matt lubricated his gloved fingers, knowing that he would
soon be penetrated again. He felt the nozzle sliding out of his anus, and
he gripped it tightly with his sphincter, not wanting to release the fluids
gurgling deep inside him. He tightened even more as he felt it leave but
was instantly penetrated by one slick finger. His anus spread wide around
the digit moving inside of him. He firmly bore down on it, scared of having
to repeat this degrading process. Matt moved his finger inside Baby's ass,
feeling him clench and unclench on it as he did.

"You're doing great Mr. Walker," My pet jumped and I knew the cramps were
starting.

"I know, the cramps hurt but you must hold it a little longer. Albert,
would you see what you can do to help take Mr. Walker's mind off of the
cramps?"

"You did say you need a sperm sample to see if there is a viral
infection. I could help Mr. Walker produce some sperm for the exam."

"Mr. Walker? Would you mind having Albert help you to ejaculate? I do need
a sperm sample and if you cum, I will release my finger and let you drain
the liquid filling your bowels. That would make this experience less
painful for you."

"Anything, just please make the cramps stop, it hurts."

I could clearly see the tears running down his cheeks.  Albert went to the
side of the table and started to slowly move his lubricated gloved hand up
and down his penis. It was amusing to watch as my pet began to hump the
finger stuck in his ass and trying to get friction on his prick almost
before Matt finished his statement, knowing that he would do anything to
stop the cramps. The masturbating quickly aroused him; he never realized
that Matt inserted another finger in his asshole massaging his anal tract,
his sphincter gripping tightly as his body was rocked with cramps. He had
to cum, had to stop the cramps. He was leaking pre-cum on Albert's fist
which was now moving up and down in frenzy. He was close to cumming, when
Matt started to massage his prostate. He gave a jerk as his asshole was
suddenly emptied of fingers, his sphincter unable to hold back any longer,
his orgasm making his brain go blank. I watched the liquid shoot out of his
asshole and his dick with such force that it opened his anus wide. It
clamped shut, only to open again, another torrent of water shooting out
before closing again. This time Matt entered two fingers into him,
triggering another wave of come shooting out of him, which Albert caught in
a plastic cup. Pulling the fingers out, he was once more left empty, his
anus opening to shoot out the last of the water. Matt watched my pet's hole
carefully for the moment it would relax again to push his fingers again
into him. Baby humped up and down on the fingers like a dog in heat, his
hole puckering open and closed - his anal tract beginning to spasm. He felt
warm water slowly spraying over his body, the fingers left his ass, a soft
hand ran over his body, lightly cleaning him. It touched his anus, spread
it open and he felt the warm water cascading over his hole.

"There. It's all done now, Mr. Walker." Once again, Matt let a finger slip
inside Baby's relaxed anus, entering his rectum, his sphincter barely
gripping it.

"You're much more relaxed now, Mr. Walker."

His arms and legs were released as Albert wiped his body with a soft towel,
paying special attention to the now flaccid organ between his legs, the
towel rubbing the tender flesh. Matt and Albert helped him up and then over
to the exam chair, the sight of the ominous stirrups causing a sense of
dread to return, making my diaper-boy feel uneasy.

"Now for the rest of the exam, Mr. Walker." My perverted friend uncovered
the instruments under the towel, while Albert helped my pet getting settled
for the exam on Matt's preferred gynecological exam table. It was more of a
padded, black leather chair than a table, fully adjustable to go from
upright at 75 degrees, all the way down so that the head would even be
lower than the rest of the body. Most foreboding were the stirrups even
though they were still folded down. These were sleek troughs of metal, each
bent sharply to the sides, the walls almost as thick as a leg, connected
with strange gears and levers used to secure his legs. And secured they
would be. Thick black leather straps highlighted the bright metal, three on
each stirrup, able to secure his legs at the thigh and below the knee,
leaving his legs no other choice but to move with the stirrups.  I just
hoped he wouldn't understand right away how exposed it would leave him, his
crotch and ass open to whatever we had planned for him.

"Now relax, Mr. Walker. I know this appears imposing, but it is not as
scary as it looks.  It is really quite comfortable. Now turn around and sit
on the chair. It will be cold for a second but your skin will warm it up
quickly."

Albert helped him onto the chair, while I watched his ass as he slid
around, my cock hard already. He sat demurely; biting his lower lip, his
thighs clamped tightly together.  He looked so beautiful; his blond hair
hanging to the side, slightly tussled, his chest rose and fell; the nipples
hard from the chill in the air: Matt always made sure that his examination
rooms were on the cold side. The cold took the patients' minds off the
things being done to their bodies, always looking for ways to stay warm.

"First I'm going to draw some blood and put some antibiotic cream on that
rash. I don't want you to scratch yourself. We will let the cream do its
work while I check your sperm-sample and the blood for a viral infection."

I watched as Matt took a blood sample from Baby and gave Albert the jar
with the denuding chemical that would make sure that my pet would never
grow hair on the treated areas again. Albert spread the cream liberally
over the bush of pubic hair, made sure that his balls were thickly covered
and then helped getting his feet in the stirrups so he could treat his
crack and ass-cheeks as well. He would be smooth like a newborn.  "I want
you to relax your sphincter for me now, Mr. Walker." Matt instructed him.

His finger returned to his anus, lightly tapped the opening, watching the
tiny hole quiver.

"I need you to practice pushing out on your anus. This will make the
insertion of the anal speculum much easier. Can you do that?"

"What do you want me to do?" I could hear his fear of anything going inside
his asshole, especially something that would open him up from the
inside. Like he knew it would be painful.

"I want you to push out on your sphincter, as if you were trying to have a
bowel movement. This will make your anus open. I will aid you, now push,"
Matt's voice commanded him to perform. His fingers spread on the outside of
his anus, stretched the skin on the wrinkled opening until the brown hole
was extended. He waited, rewarded with a grunt from my pet, his butt seemed
to lift up, his anus pushed outward, the tiny hole slowly opened. A tiny
fart escaped, Baby turned red in embarrassment, his anus shrunk back to its
original size.

"I'm sorry," he whispered meekly.

"Don't worry about it, that's a normal reaction for the male patient. Many
times gas will be released." It could be clearly seen on Matt's face how
much he enjoyed his discomfort.

"Now try again, Mr. Walker. Push hard." His fingers stretched his anus
again, the pucker gone from the tiny hole as he began to strain, hesitant
this time, afraid of farting again.

"Don't worry about farting, Mr. Walker; I need you to push hard. I want to
see your anus open." His voice demanded.

He was rewarded with the sight of the tiny anus slowly unfolding; the
pucker spread outward, Matt's fingers were pushed outward on the edges of
his hole as he exerted himself.  Baby was really embarrassed now, knowing
that he was watched, that two pairs of eyes were glued to his exposed ass
as he pushed out, fingers uncomfortably close to the opening, gently
massaging the sensitive area. He held his breath as he felt his anus open,
feared the sound of a fart escaping. He grunted, pushed out and held,
waited for a response. He couldn't hold it any longer, released the
pressure on his sphincter. His anus quickly shrank, but not before Matt's
finger was pushed into his rectum, trapped as his anus shrank down,
gripping the finger tightly.  Matt moved his finger around inside of him,
massaging the muscle,

"Again, Mr. Walker, push again. Let your anus open, push now."

I saw him try again, Matt's finger were released from the tight grasp of
his sphincter, pushed outward from his hole, the tiny opening spread wide
again.

"Yes, very good, Mr. Walker. See how well you open up? Your sphincter is
extremely tight."

Matt took a cold speculum from the freezer, this one smaller than I would
have preferred, but formidable in size compared to the tiny opening that it
would soon be inserted in.

"I will use the small rectal speculum. This instrument allows for easy
penetration and the scissor grip makes for easy spreading of the anal
opening. Now once more take a deep breath, Mr. Walker, and push out again."

"Aagghh..." he moaned, the cold speculum shocked his system.

His sphincter tried to shrink away from the intense cold, yet the metal was
unrelenting, slowly entering his hole. He was forcefully stretched open,
the speculum, unfazed by his clenched sphincter muscle, pushed apart the
spasms in his colon as it burrowed deep inside his bowels. He groaned in
pain as a cramp attacked him, the 7 -inch speculum now fully inside of
him. It felt like it was a yard long, his colon forced to hold fast to the
hard metal.

"Now, I will slowly open the speculum," Matt said, applying a steady gentle
pressure on the scissors handle which slowly opened the speculum, spreading
my pet's ass wide, forced it open. He locked the speculum in place, Baby's
gasp and ragged breathing showed the suffering he accepted as his ass was
spread wide, the speculum protruding from his opening.

"Breathe slowly, Mr. Walker, I know it feels strange, your orifice so open
and exposed.  But I have to inspect and probe inside your rectum with the
help of the speculum."  Matt picked up a metal instrument. It was a slim
anal electrical probe to be inserted into the anal speculum until it hit
the prostate. A black wire extended from the base of the unit to an
electrical panel within his reach. The panel regulated the amperes that
flowed through the outside of the cylinder. It produced a mild charge that
felt like a tingling going up to a more powerful charge that would force
the internal organs to shudder; something I didn't want my pet to
experience just yet..

"You're now going to feel a slight tingle, Mr. Walker. I have to test the
conductivity of your anal opening. The device will be able to determine if
your colon has sufficient muscle reaction."  He placed the probe inside his
ass, the speculum held him spread wide, shoving it in deeper until it hit
the prostate gland. He turned the dial on the panel.  I knew that the
slight tingling would become more painful, the further Matt would turn the
switch. I had told Matt that I only wanted to know at which level Baby
would get hard and dripping so we could adjust the permanent insert the
same way. He was to make sure that my pet wouldn't feel any pain from the
probe.

"I also need to check your urethra, so for now, we leave the anal probe in,
try to tighten your sphincter around it, while I prepare the instruments
I'll need for the exam of your urinary tract."