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“Welcome back, boys. Did you have a good week?” Doctor Wellington asked as we settled onto the couch—for a moment I found myself searching the cushions for evidence of our previous visits, but I couldn’t find any.
How did he clean up all that cum?
“We did, doc,” Jared answered for the both of us, reaching over to pull my hand over onto his dick. He didn’t have to urge me to stroke it. “We spent the whole week just being normal brothers,” he said. “Lean in,” he added, speaking softly sideways to me, “It’s not going to take me long to cum this time.” I groaned in excitement and leaned sideways, placing my open mouth right in front of the tip of his cock.
“Not so fast, boys,” Doctor Wellington interrupted, pulling me back into a seated position and removing my hand from Jared’s penis.
“B-b-but, I th-thought you said it was normal!” I squealed, old shame flooding back.
“Calm down, Jacob,” Doctor Wellington said, working his fingers through my hair as he stroked my head. “It is perfectly normal, but we have some new work to get done today.”
“Ohhh,” I sighed, understanding, and pressed back against his hand, enjoying the calm his touch was bringing me.
“What new work?” Jared asked, closing his fingers around his cock with a disappointed expression, but he didn’t stroke it.
“There have been some new developments in using light and sound to heal the brain,” he explained. “We have a new treatment that I think would help you boys be even more perfectly normal than you are now. How does that sound?”
“That sounds great, doc,” Jared said, letting go of his cock at last.
“Yeah!” I agreed.
“I’m glad you boys want to try it!” He pulled out what looked like goggles with headphones attached and offered one set to me, and one to Jared.
“How do they work?” Jared asked.
“Nothing to it. Just put them on and I run things from my tablet here.” He wiggled the device in his hand. We grinned at each other, and then I watched Jared put the device on his head, his cock still standing tall, a proud pillar of flesh. I pulled my eyes away from it and then pulled on my own headset.
I waited, unsure what to do.
Should I tell him it isn’t working?
I want to tell him, but I don’t want to move.
Wait, where did those lights come from?
So faint at first that I didn’t notice it, little bursts and pops of multicolored light started to pop up all over my field of vision.
A droning sound crept in while I was paying attention to the lights, so gradually that it was quite loud before I consciously noticed it.
I started to flinch and jerk as intense bursts of light filled my vision, boring into my head as I drifted in and out of awareness…
I blinked and struggled to focus on the doctor’s face as he pulled the device from my head. Everything felt so strange, swimmy, good.
I giggled up at him.
“Did you enjoy that, Jacob?” He asked me affectionately.
“Yeah, I feel gooooood,” I answered in a lazy slur. I turned my head to look over at Jared, and his headset was already off. He had a lazy smile on his face, and I imagined that he looked just how I felt.
“Now, we have one additional treatment we can try today to help you boys be perfectly normal. Doubtless you both already know how much more fun masturbating is when there’s lots of cum, correct?”
“Yes!” We agreed in unison. “Masturbating is normal. It’s more fun when there’s lots of cum!” The idea had me so excited that I reached down to start masturbating…
And felt metal, warmed by the heat of my body.
I looked down at myself. My clothes were gone, and it occurred to me that Jared’s clothes were also gone. When I looked at my crotch, my eyes met my distorted reflection’s eyes in the shiny metal that was locked around it. I felt my cock struggle and push against the metal, trying to get hard, but it couldn’t.
“What… Wh… Where did… What is?” I slur-babbled.
“Shhh,” Doctor Wellington cut me off. “Don’t worry about your penis, Jacob. You don’t need your penis in order to masturbate; focus on your brother’s penis, it’s perfectly normal.” I felt a pull to the side, as if my eyes were caught in the gravity of my big brother’s cock.
Bobbing slightly as I watched the veins pulse with the beat of his heart.
Feels so good to touch it.
“Now, back on topic. It’s normal to masturbate your brother, Jacob, and it’s normal to enjoy his cum. You don’t need to touch your penis to masturbate, you can get off by making other penises cum, and it’ll feel even better than touching yourself would, and it’s all perfectly normal.
My fingers were twitching, fighting the urge to reach over and start pumping my brother’s penis.
“Don’t lose focus yet. Now, Jared, I can offer you a pill that will make you cum even more than the one you two are taking now Does. Jacob, that means your brother will have even more cum for you to enjoy when you masturbate him.”
We were both staring at him; he had our undivided attention.
“Does that sound nice, boys?”
“Fuck, yessss!” Jared hissed.
“Yes, Sirrrr!” I purred.
“Now we run into a problem,” he said, holding the pill up for us to look at. “Masturbating is perfectly normal. It’s more fun when you cum a lot, and it’s normal to enjoy your big brother’s cum. It’s normal to cum any time you make a penis cum, Jacob.”
“Perfectly normal…” We said in unison.
“But it also makes a mess in my office. Before I can give you this pill, Jared, you, Jacob, must learn a new way to masturbate your brother and prove to me that you can do it without making a mess in my office.”
“A new way?” I asked, unsure what he meant.
“Don’t worry, it’s perfectly normal, too. You just need to masturbate your brother’s penis with your mouth. It’s normal to masturbate your brother’s penis with your mouth, and when he starts squirting all that cum, you can swallow it all without making a mess…”
“I don’t know, doc. Isn’t it weird to get a blowjob from—” Jared began, fighting through his slur, but the doctor cut him off before he could finish the thought.
“It wouldn’t be a blowjob, Jared. You two wouldn’t be having sex, Jacob would just be masturbating your penis with his mouth, which is perfectly normal. Come on, boys, say it.”
“It’s perfectly normal to let my brother masturbate my penis with his mouth,” Jared said.
“It’s perfectly normal to masturbate my brother’s penis with my mouth,” I said at the same time.
“Good boys. Start masturbating your brother, Jacob,” Doctor Wellington instructed. I leaned in, grabbing his erection to point it at my lips.
As was so familiar.
As I’d done over and over again throughout the past week.
I leaned in closer, my lips parted, and then I brushed against the dripping head of his penis… My big brother’s penis. I froze, my lips staying in place on the head of his cock as I sucked and licked at the head.
“Now, before I give you this pill, Jared, you need to go ahead and pee in your brother’s mouth. Jacob, you need to take a little more of it into your mouth and get ready. If you can swallow all your brother’s pee, then we will know you can handle all that cum.
Pee? In my mouth? He can’t do that! I thought as I took the head of his cock and a few inches of the shaft into my throat.
“Doc, I can’t do that…” Jared protested.
“Of course you can, it’s perfectly normal. It’s merely a test to make sure it’s safe to give you the new medication. Besides, you have to go very badly; pee in your brother’s mouth, Jared.”
“I…” He said. “I… I… Ohhh, god, I really do have to pee! Bro, I don’t think I can hold it!” I started to suck and swallow around the tip of his shaft, my lips pulled tight against his cock to create a seal.
I can’t believe I’m going to do this!
“Doc, I shouldn’t…” Jared cut of with a yelp as he lost control and a single spurt of his pee sprayed into my mouth and right down my throat.
“Do you want him to pee in your mouth like a normal brother would, Jacob?” Doctor Wellington asked. I moaned in reply as I kept sucking on my big brother’s penis.
I was ready.
I got a taste, and I wanted more.
I never knew that it was normal to drink your big brother’s pee, but now that I did, I wanted it.
“Fuck, you swallowed it! Aww, I can’t stop, I’m peeing bro!” Jared cried out as he surrendered, letting go of all control and allowing his pee to rush out if his erection and right into my swallowing mouth.
Drink his pee!
Drink it all!
It’s so fucking normal!
I was groaning in disappointment as the flow slowed and then trickled to a stop. He flexed his muscles, sending the final few pumps of his pee spurting down my throat, and then it was over.
“You passed the test, boys! Here’s your pill, Jared. Take it now, it’ll start working quickly.”
“I can’t believe I did that,” Jared said, his voice full of rapture, as I kept nursing on his erection.
”Why? It’s perfectly normal to let your brother swallow your cum and your pee.”
“It’s perfectly normal to let my brother swallow my cum and my pee!” Jared repeated.
“Start masturbating your brother, Jacob. See if you can do it with no hands,” the doctor suggested.
I can just masturbate him with my mouth!
I started to swirl my tongue over Jared’s cock as I worked my way farther down onto it. I knew it felt better to go all the way up and down with my hand, so I should do the same thing with my mouth; I was determined to press my nose into my big brother’s pubes.
How much will he cum this time?
Is there enough room after drinking all that pee?
My face pressed into his pelvis with that thought, and I held myself there for a few seconds before slowly pulling back. I cleared my airway and gasped in a fresh breath, my attention still focused on masturbating my big brother with my mouth. I spent a few seconds licking and sucking on the head, and then started to slide back down.
“Does it feel better when he masturbates you with his mouth, or his hands?” Doctor Wellington asked Jared.
“Aww, his mouth, doc! It’s better when he uses his mouth!” Jared cried out, and I moaned around his erection and drove myself back down. “Yessssss, little brother!”
“Go ahead and grip his head, Jared. It’s your penis being masturbated, so you can use his mouth to do it however you want.” Hands grasped my head, tangling in my hair, and then Jared started to hump my face, holding me steady as he repeatedly withdrew and then slid back down my throat.
I was blinded by pleasure. Masturbating him like this felt better for me, too.
“Get ready to swallow,” he gasped, and then he pulled my head against his pelvis.
I didn’t need to swallow, he was so deep that I could just keep sucking and just let it go down my throat. He started to move my head up and down as he kept cumming, pulling back until I was sucking cum directly from the head of his penis, my lips struggling to maintain a seal, and then driving back down my throat, squirting obscene amounts of cum the whole way.
The entire time I’d been masturbating my big brother with my mouth, I had completely forgotten about my own penis, and the metal device that was trapping it, but as he had started squirting his load down my throat, awareness came flooding back as a queer sensation of pleasure burst through my insides, and my own cum started to squirt from the end of the cage, my penis still struggling powerlessly to get hard.
It’s better than jacking myself off!
So much cum!
Aww, it’s so good!
The orgasm tearing through me seemed to go on and on as I swallowed every drop of my big brother’s load, and it kept going even after he had finished. He pushed me off his cock and I fell back onto the couch.
“Guuuhhhhoooohhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, fuuuuuuuuuuck!” I moaned and squealed, looking down at my trapped penis and watching the cum bubble and gush from the tip of the confining metal.
Making another mess on Doctor Wellington’s couch.
“Ohhhhhhh, nooooooooo,” I moaned, my wanton tone not matching the words. “Ohhhhh, fuuuck, I’m making a mess!” Jared guffawed.
Finally, it came to an end, and I lay there panting in a puddle of my own cum, trying to come back to my senses.
“Oh, Sir, I made a mess!” I cried out in panic, looking down at myself and the cum-soaked cushions around me. I noticed that my belly was sticking out more than usual, my stomach full.
I also noticed that I was still very horny. I wanted to masturbate my brother again already. I licked my lips at the thought.
“That’s true, you did. Jared, make sure he cleans it all up before you two leave. I’ll see you next week.”
“Here, let me help you, bro,” Jared broke the silence that followed the doctor’s exit, leaning in and wiping cum from my body. He held his hand to my mouth, and I started to lick and suck his fingers clean.
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