Examining Andy: The Twink Gets Physical (a M/M Doctor Fetish Domination and Submission Story‪)‬

Warning! this story contains scenes of hot and explicit gay sex, including: alpha domination, a male submissive fondling, cock-milking, bareback anal intercourse, and much more.

When baseball comes around, Andy McMichael is both thrilled and fearful. Thrilled because the college shortstop is a naturally gifted player. Fearful, because play sports requires him to face his phobia: mandatory medical check-ups.

When he arrives at the offices of Dr. Brandt, the handsome older physician puts young athlete at ease... until he reveals to Andy his domineering ultimatum: Give up his juicy young cock and sweet ass, or he can say goodbye to baseball season....

Excerpt:
The doctor grabbed him by the arms and spun him around. He removed his stethoscope from around his neck. "Okay, Andy. I want you to take a deep breath now and let it out, nice and slow for me."
Andy did as he asked, trying not to flinch when the cold metal stethoscope touched his bare, hairless chest.
"Good..."
Dr. Brandt listened for a few more moments before saying, "Everything sounds pretty good so far. Now, I want you to turn around and bend over for me, could you do that?"
"Huh? Isn't that supposed to be for old guys? I'm only nineteen..." Andy said nervously.
"Usually, but it never hurts to check. Athletes such as yourself are prone to hernias."
Andy reluctantly bent over and put his hands on his kneecaps. He heard the rubber snap of latex gloves and then felt those big hands again, this time covering his naked buttocks.
Sitting on a rolling stool, the doctor scooped two fingers into a nearby jar of lubricant and carefully and gently corkscrewed a long index finger into Andy's anus.
The boy tensed up, his sphincter involuntarily clamping down on Dr. Brandt's invasive digit, trapping it like a Chinese finger trap. The doctor gave a little chuckle, saying: "relax, Andy. I'm not gonna bite..."
Andy concentrated on loosening his rectum, and finally the finger went deeper, this time accompanied by the middle finger.
"There we go," Dr. Brandt said. "How does this feel, Andy?" He pressed down on the bulb of the boy's prostate.
"If feels... it feels pretty good, actually," he admitted, his legs quaking slightly.
"How about now..." Dr. Brandt twisted his hand so his fingers curled downward. With his other hand, he gently massaged Andy's perineum, the space between his testicles and anus.
"Mmmm, my god..." Andy felt lightheaded and had to lean on the examination table to maintain his balance. A warm sensation spread out from the area around Dr. Brandt's delightfully meddling fingers and radiated throughout his slim frame. His knees began to shake. The doctor laughed slightly.
"I thought you might like that..."
A storm of emotion was raging in Andy's brain just then. On the one hand, he knew the doctor's actions were unprofessional and inappropriate. But on the other hand, Andy was experiencing something he'd never felt before in his life-
And it felt wonderful...