/>Once Brad was on the table, Dr. Marky did all the usual things. He checked his heartbeat, ears, nose, throat, and so on. All the while making the usual doctor small talk.

"Okay, Brad stand up for me."

Brad did as instructed. Then the doctor told him to lower his underwear. "Why not," thought Brad. "They're so transparent it's not like I have any secrets in these anyway." Brad lowered the small briefs to mid thigh. Then Dr. Marky grabbed his balls and instructed him to cough. Brad jumped at the doctor's cold hand on his nuts, but did as told.

Dr. Marky continued to feel Brad's balls, asking him to cough. After several minutes of this Brad began to feel uncomfortable, almost as if he were being fondled instead of examined, but he said nothing. When the doctor was done feeling up Brad he instructed the young man to turn around.

"I want to check your prostate," said Dr. Marky. "Why don't you rest your head on the exam table. I'm gonna need you to spread those big butt cheeks nice and wide for me. Your butt is far too large for me to spread your cheeks and examine you."

Brad found this strange. He knew he had a big round ass but never had a doctor address it as such during an exam. "Well, why not?" thought Brad. "Everyone seems to be in awe of my big hot ass." So Brad rested his head on the exam table and placed a hand on each of his massive ass cheeks, spreading them as far apart as he could, showing his pink puckered asshole to the doctor.

Dr. Marky watched this with great delight. Truth be told, Brad's ass did turn him on, and he was loving seeing this 19 year old wrestling champ spread his massive ass mounds and show his hot hole. The doctor put on a pair of rubber gloves as he licked his lips. He then put petroleum jelly on his finger and inserted it into Brad's ass.

Brad's hole tightened around the doctor's finger. "Loosen up," ordered the doctor. Brad did and Dr. Marky's long thin finger went in deeper. Brad moaned softly as Dr. Marky began to massage Brad's ass from the inside, causing a stirring in Brad that became visible on the outside as his dick began to grow. Dr. Marky continued his "exam", finger fucking Brad. But he knew he could only take this so far, so, reluctantly, he stopped.

"Okay, Brad, stand and face me," said the doctor as his finger slipped from inside Brad's warm ass.

Brad stood, "I can't turn."

"Why not?" asked the doctor with a sly grin.

"I'm afraid I'm...Well, my dick is...I'm hard." Brad finally blurted out, embarrassed.

"Oh is that all?" said the doctor. "All my patients get hard when I check their prostate.

Though it was a lie, Brad didn't know any better so it put him at ease. He turned to face the doctor, his dick hard and sticking out straight as a board. The good doctor felt his own cock stir at this sight. At that moment there was a knock at the door.

"Doctor?" It was Nurse Farrell.

"Yes?" answered Dr. Marky.

"I'm stepping out to grab a sandwich. Would you like anything?"

"One moment." Then to Brad he said, "I'll be right back. Maybe you'd better