“Oh, my sweet boy. There’s nothing to be scared of. Mommy’s right here and I would never let anything bad happen to you.”
Clinging to that, he closed his eyes as Nurse MacIntosh spread his bottom cheeks with a gloved hand. A moment later, something cold and wet pressed against his entrance and he couldn’t quite stop the whimper that slipped free.
“You’re being such a brave boy for me, Danny,” Mommy murmured, still running her slender fingers through his hair. “Mommy’s so proud of you.”
Guilt tangled with happiness in his chest. “Even though I lied?”
“Yes, baby. I’m not happy about that, but I am very proud of you for doing something scary. We can talk about the lies after your exam.”
The thermometer, which wasn’t too horribly large, lodged deep in his bottom. As Mommy had said, it mostly just made him feel kind of full and uncomfortable, but there wasn’t any real pain. He was almost able to relax as he lie there, waiting for the timer, and after what felt like forever, it finally beeped and Nurse MacIntosh pulled the device free.
There. He’d had something up his butt and he’d survived. Maybe being plugged and pegged wouldn’t be so bad after all.
“Perfect temperature,” Nurse MacIntosh declared to nobody’s surprise. “You can sit up now, Daniel.”
He did as he was told, and despite his “perfect temperature”, Nurse MacIntosh insisted on finishing his exam. Complete with averythorough examination of his genitals that left his face burning with humiliation.
But one look at the hunger in his Mommy’s eyes as he slid from the table helped ease some of his embarrassment as his own need stirred. Clearly, his Mommy had enjoyed his exam, or perhaps she’d simply enjoyed how much he hadn’t enjoyed it. Either way, pleasing her had his cock twitching as he pulled his boxers and jeans back on.
“Your boy is in perfect health, Professor. I see no reason he can’t engage in whatever activities you have planned for him today.”
“Thank you, Nurse MacIntosh. I appreciate you making the time for us today.”
Once he was dressed, Mommy took his hand again and led him back out to the lobby. But instead of heading toward the doors that would lead them out to the dorms, she headed for the gift shop.
Stopping in front of a giant display of plugs, she scanned the offerings in front of them, all without releasing his hand. “I left the plugs I bought for you and your sister in my office. And I’m not sure any of them are appropriate for my naughty boy anyway.”
“Mommy.”
He was whining, and he knew he was whining. He was also painfully aware of how many people were around, watching and listening to him behave like a bratty Little. And yet, the more embarrassed he got the deeper he seemed to slide into that space and he couldn’t drag himself out no matter how hard he tried.
Finally letting go of his hand, Mommy pinned him with a stern look. “Whining is not going to keep you from getting your naughty bottom plugged and spanked. Stand right there while I pick out some new plugs for you. Oh, and text your sister to let her know you’re with me and to meet us in my classroom after her final class of the day.”
“Yes, Mommy.”
Seemingly satisfied that he’d do as she’d instructed, she turned back to the wall of plugs while he pulled his phone out to text Kylie.
Danny:
I’m with Mommy. She said to tell you to meet us in her classroom after your final class.
Kylie:
Aw, okay. Are you feeling any better?
Danny:
Yeah. Sorry I worried you.
Kylie:
It’s all good! I’m just glad you’re feeling better! See you later!
Guilt sat heavy in his chest, so heavy he didn’t bother to protest when his Mommy picked out a rather large-looking plug along with a smaller one and carried them over to the register. With that chore complete, she once more took his hand and led him out of the building.
“So, are you going to tell Mommy what happened this morning?” she asked as they walked.
“I lied about being sick and I got caught. What more is there to tell?”
