From: an294856@anon.penet.fi
Date: Fri, 14 Jul 1995 03:24:19 UTC
Subject: ST:DS9   {MM,more}  Outer Pylon

Attention: The following story is fiction.  There is no such thing
as Starfleet, at least not yet.  And that rumor about me blowing a 
Ferengi are mostly false, and those photos I posed for were for
an art class.  Read on, gentle reader.


"Bashir, Medical Head"

It was after nine and Jake was running late.  He was still furiously
scribbling on his holopad, trying in vain to finish his calculations
for a class that was supposed to start in only half and hour.  The 
noise at Quark's wasn't helping his rushed math, but he couldn't
very well explain to his father that he was skipping Cultural 
Evolution 201 to finish work that should've been done the night 
before, and he only needed a few more minutes to at least complete
the assigment, however badly.

Quark hovered near his table, eyeing a couple of Terran's who 
didn't seem to be consuming enough synthohol.  "Jake, Quark began,
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist that you either buy 
something to drink or you'll have to leave the bar.  I have paying
customers waiting to sit down."

Without looking up, Jake said, "Fine, just give me a..a..Root Beer and 
let me finish this."  Quark hustled off to get the Captain's son his
drink, steering wide of Odo as he entered the bar.

"Aren't you supposed to be in CE 201, Jake?" Odo asked as he peered 
at Jake's table.

"Sorry, Odo, please don't tell my dad, I'm just finishing up an 
assignment I forgot and I'm leaving right now."  Odo grunted 
and saddled up to the bar, while Jake collected his papers in 
a big armfull and hustled out the bar.

Once clear of Odo's line of vision, Jake began jogging through 
the promenade, checking his watch.  He rounded a corner, head
down and bowled over DS9's doctor, Julian Bashir.  The papers
floated through the air and scattered everywhere as the morning
promenade rush of feet trampled his recently completed work.

"No..NO, NO!" Jake shouted as he scrambled to try and gather
them back.  "Oh, Jake, it's ok I'm allright," intoned Julian 
as he got back to his feet.  "Oh, you're upset because your
papers have been, well it seems, rather sullied by your 
collision with me."  Jake sat on his knees, realizing his
morning effort had been wasted.  "Stupid, stupid," he said 
softly to himself as he hung his head.

Bashir heard him and put his arm on his shoulder.  "Look
I'm sure your teacher will understand.  Just explain
what happened and redo it tonight."

"No you don't understand, I've been late and missed 
assigments already this year.  She's not going to believe
me and Dad will find out.  Please you've got to help me,
please..."  Bashir studied him carefully.  He was a good
kid, a bit rowdy, perhaps, but overall, a good egg, and 
Julian had nothing specific planned for the next hour or so.

"OK tell you what, you're about due for your yearly physical,
I'll tell your teacher that I scheduled you for today
and forgot to tell her in advance.  That should buy you
an hour or so."

"Thanks, Julian.  I owe you one."  As Jake turned to leave,
Julian piped in, "Yes you do.  You owe me your yearly 
phyical.  Come along and get this over with."

They reached sickbay with Julian leading the way.  "Allright, Jake
I'll meet you in MedBay 4 in 5 minutes.  Please remove your things
and hop onto the exam table."

Jake went into the MedBay.  He had been here for his physical
twice now, but he still didn't like the stark surroundings.  
The 12'x12' room was brightly lit, with a large adjustable 
table in the middle.  There were the usual Starfleet Medical
Productivity Aids, aranged on the hovertrak by the table,
but the room felt less like a place for healing than a 
Cardassian torture chamber.  He removed his pants and top,
leaving his underwear and socks on as he hopped onto the table.
It seemed cold to him and he rubbed his arms to try and get rid
of the goosebumps.  After a minute or so, Dr Bashir entered with 
his medical tricorder.  

"Doctor, this room is freezing, can you turn up the environmental 
controls a little?"  Julian paused and voiced a command to the 
computer.  Jake felt the cold begin to dissipate as the Doctor
readied for the exam.

He made Jake lay back on the table, and changed the incline so 
that Jake's head was above his heart.  He slowly moved the 
tricorder over Jake's head, taking in the steady stream of 
information it was displaying.  He checked the pulmonary
data as he moved over Jake's chest.  Bashir paused, looking at
the boy's skin.  So tight, so bronze, it contrasted with
Jake's white cotton underwear.  Jake looked at him, aware
that he was being studied.  "Something wrong?" he asked.  
Julian quickly looked back that the display.  "Uh, well 
I'm just getting some fluctuating readings.  Nothing to
worry about.  This may take a little longer than usual,
however."  Jake exhaled, a looked up at the ceiling.  He was
starting to feel a little warm.

As Bashir continued his exam, he couldn't pry his eyes off
Jake's body.  It was finely shaped, maturing but not yet 
mature.  His muscles were beggining to take shape, and he
was obviously into puberty.  Jake's nipples had been hard
in the cold air of the room, but now were softening as
warm air flooded the room.  Oh, how he would love to take
one of those brown nipples into his mouth and suck it's
tender sweetness!  But he didn't move an inch, he just
kept scanning the boy.  As he passed over Jake's 
midsection, he looked at his face for a moment, and 
inadvertently brushed against Jake's crotch.  He 
let his hand linger there for a moment and then moved on.

Jake was getting hard.  As Julian watched, his underwear
started moving, his erect penis unfurling and pressing 
against the cotton fabric.  Jake didn't look up, he was
embarassed and hoped the Doctor wouldn't notice.  Julian 
was getting hard himself, watching the boy's cock grow 
hard from HIS touch.  Julian put down the scanner, and
started rubbing Jake's thighs.  Jake looked at him in 
alarm, and started to get up.  Julian pushed him back
down, telling him the exam wasn't over.

"Doctor, I don't know what you're thinking, but I am
not doing this."

"Jake, relax, lay back, enjoy yourself.  Remember, I'm a 
doctor, and I'd never hurt you."

"Julian," Jake said softly, "I'll tell my Dad and Odo 
and everybody.  I don't want to do this.  Stop.  I 
won't do what you want."

"But you will, Jake, because if you don't I'll have a word 
with your teacher, and tell her you were supposed to show
and never did.  I can change the medical logs, Jake.  And
no one knows you're here.  And besides, do you really
want to tell your Dad that you were with another man? I
think you should lay back and do everything I say, or 
you will not enjoy this.  Either way, I will enjoy this
Jake.  I've been on this station for too long, and I'm
sick of getting nowhere with Dax, and though Kira's
offered, I'm not sure I'm ready for tough love.  But
you are here Jake, and I'm duty bound to give you
a thorough examination.  The less cooperative you are,
the more painful it will be in the end."  And with that
he issued a voice command to secure the doors.  "Now, 
where were we?"

Bashir ordered Jake off the table.  "Remove your underwear,
now," he commanded.  Jake, shaking a little, removed his
underwear, revealing a raging hard on.  His small tufts of
dark pubic hair were dwarfed by his penis.  Bashir looked
at him, drinking the young man in.  "Turn around."  Jake
complied, feeling his cock strain against its own skin.

"Back on the table, on your back."  Jake hopped on the table
and lay down as he was told, he cock jutting out at a 45 
degree angle.  Julian removed his uniform slowly, as Jake
began to lose his erection.  Julian neatly folded his
clothes and put them on the floor.  His own sinewy body
was well defined, hours on the holodeck exercising had
seen to that, and his dick was hard and getting harder.  He
resisted the urge to touch himself as he went to the table.
He removed a small synthetic cord from his bag and stood
next to the boy. 

"I told you you'd enjoy this.  Now just relax."  Jake's dick
was getting harder just listening to Julian.  The doctor
reached out and rubbed Jake's thighs, slowly moving toward
his pubic area.  With one hand he took hold of Jake's penis,
slowly rubbing it from tip to stem, while the other hand 
roamed over Jake's chest, pinching his nipples and massaging
his muscles.  As Jake's penis grew to full length, Julian 
took the cord and tied it around the stem of Jake's dick 
and his balls.  The fondling made Jake moan softly.  "Not
yet, my sweet prince," Bashir whispered as he reached further
into his bag.  He produced a rectangular cloth and moved to 
Jake's head.  As he tied the cloth around Jake's eyes, he
could feel Jake's body tighten.  His whole world was dark
and he was at the mercy of the doctor.  Julian quickly 
fitted a small gag into Jake's mouth as he began to 
squirm even more.  With a push, Julian rolled Jake over on
to his stomach, Jake's own hard penis pressed against the
hardness of the table.  Finally the doctor activated wrist
and ankly restraints that secured the boy to the table.  

Bound and gagged, Jake began to grind his penis against the
table, hoping to ease his erection.  Julian brought the flat
part of his palm down on Jake's ass, eliciting a grunt from 
his "patient".  As the ass cheek reddened, Julian whispered
in Jake's ear, "No more of that, you'll come only when I 
want you to.  Do you hear me?  Do you?"  Jake sobbed and
nodded his head.

Julian went to the replicator and came back with a large
metallic object and a container of viscous liquid.  He 
dipped his fingers into the liquid and then inserted a 
finger into Jake's anus.  Jake strained as Julian pushed
his finger in past the first knuckle and then the second.
Julian worked his finger quickly, in and out as Jake 
whimpered.  The doctor worked two fingers in, slowly 
twisting them, enjoying the feel as Jake's sphincter
enveloped them.  He plunged his fingers into his ass
again and again, opening Jake farther that he had
ever been opened.  As he withdrew his fingers, he licked
them, enjoying the lingering smell.  

Julian picked up the large metallic object, which was
shaped like a dildo.  He applied a small amount of
the liquid to it, and let it drizzle over the top of 
it.  He lifted Jake's blindfold momentarily, and brought
the huge metal cock into view.  Jake's eyes grew wide 
in panic just before the blindfold covered his eyes
again.

Bashir placed the dildo against Jake's asshole, the 
pressure enough to send Jake's body straining against
the restraints.  As he slowly pushed the cock in, Jake
let out a series of low, slow moans.  He let it sit there,
half in and half out of Jake Sisko.  He started lightly
slapping Jake's ass cheeks, building to a full out 
spank.  It was too much for Jake, and he creamed all
over his belly and the table.  Enraged, Julian plunged
the iron cock all the way into Jake, as he reared his
head and silently screamed.  He savagely worked the
dildo in and out of Jake, as the boy's ass struggled
to take it all.  He put it nearly all the way in, 
left it there, and gave him one last spank and his 
shiny red ass.  He removed the ankle and wrist   
restraints

Jake's head hung off the end of the table even as
his cock grew hard again.  Leaving the cock in
his ass, Julian rolled Jake over onto his back
again.  Jake's cum covered penis was half erect
as the doctor removed the cord from his balls
and dick.  Immediately Bashir began licking Jake's
penis.  He slurped the cum covered head and began
really sucking on it.  He licked his balls and 
stroked his cock as Jake neared orgasm yet again, 
but the good doctor stopped, not wanting to spoil
the fun.  He climbed onto the table and straddled
Jake, allowing one hand to massage his own cock and
one to tweak Jake's nipples.  

"Jake, I'm going to remove your gag.  If you so much
as cough, I'll put it back on and that thing in your
ass will seem like a sliver compared to the next one."
He removed the gag and Jake licked his lips.  Bashir
softly bent over and kissed him, allowing his tongue 
to enter Jake's mouth.  Jake kissed him back, having
no alternative.  The two kissed for several minutes
before Julian whispered, "Would you like to taste
my cock, little boy?  Would you like to lick my balls?"
Jake nodded slightly, careful not to speak.

Julian moved over him, straddling Jake's head.  As he
sank his dick into warm mouth, Julian sighed.  He 
pumped his cock in and out of Jake's sweet mouth for
about 10 minutes, nearly coming.  As the boy struggled
to lick all of the doctor's prick, Julian made him 
stop.  He turned around and put his asshole right in
Jake's face.  He obliged, licking his way around to 
Bashir's anus.  He flicked his tongue into his asshole,
not knowing if Julian was enjoying it or not.  Finally,
the doctor got off the table and rolled Jake over
onto his stomach, removing his blindfold.  

Bashir removed the metallic dick from Jake's hole, and
climbed back onto the table.  He used his hands to push
Jake's ass up in the air and with one plunge, Julian
entered young Jake Sisko's ass.  He fucked him for all 
he was worth, as Jake moved his ass in rhythmn to the
thrusts.  The tight hole gripping Bashir's cock and 
squeezing it tightly.  As he neared ejaculation, Julian
thrust all the way into the boy's tight ass, finally 
sending hot streams of cum deep into the boy.  He pumped
and pumped, the cum coming in buckets.  He withdrew and 
rolled the boy over, and inserted his cum drenched cock
into Jake's eager mouth.  Jake dutifully sucked and 
swallowed as much as he could, his big brown eyes
looking into Bashir's contented face.

"You did well, boy.  But next time won't be 
so easy.  Your ass will need first aid after Garrick
and I get through with it."  As Bashir got off the 
table, he licked Jake's shrunken penis once more.  "I've 
got you scheduled for next week, at 9:00 sharp for a
physical.  If you are late, you will be disciplined.
Are you listening?"  Jake was numb, wondering how he
had gotten himself into this mess.  "If you aren't here
I will assume that you wish to have me call your teachers
and report your unexcused absences and cheating.  Don't
be late, and if I catch you on the promenade wearing
underwear, I will whip you 30 times.  Next time you 
will only refer to me as Master."

And with that, young Jake Sisko began a whirlwind 6
months that saw him give himself to Bashir, over and
over, and submit to the many Julian brought with him.
At one point he had two cocks in his mouth and one in 
his ass.  But that's another story....


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