Paging Dr Hottie

Matt hung up the phone and sighed. It was that time of year--his annual physical. Matt never looked forward to physicals. They always included a pelvic exam, which generally gave him dysphoria.

Sighing deep, Matt slid his phone back into his pocket.

*A week later*

Matt woke up at 9am to his alarm blaring at him. He turned it off and stretched, yawning. Stretching again, Matt reached under his blanket, over his bare skin to his engorged clit. Morning wood was pretty common nowadays. Slowly, he jerked his dick clit, moaning softly as he grew harder. He closed his eyes and imagined he was tied down by a hot doctor, at his whim and mercy. His hand moved faster, as he began to buck into his fingers. Matt came with a loud moan and shaking orgasm.

Sighing, he got up and headed into the shower. He shaved his face and vulva in preparation of the impending appointment. While he didn't particularly enjoy it, at least he could be presentable. He amused himself thinking about how much better it would be if he had a hot doctor. At least he wouldn't mind him being down there. Matt chuckled to himself and finished getting ready. About 45 minutes later, he was ready to go and headed down to meet his Uber. He climbed in and greeted the driver with a smile. The driver confirmed their location and they were off.

Matt played on his phone until they pulled up into the parking lot. He thanked the driver and walked into the clinic. At the front desk, the office manager clicked a few buttons and then remarked,

"Oh...what? Well, that's weird..."

Matt looked confused and a little worried.

"Matt Tyler, right?"

"Yes, that's me..."

"Alright...well, you are to go right back and wait in room seven. Follow me."

The door lock clicked when the manager pushed the button and Matt walked through. Down the hall they walked, passing room after room and finally reaching room seven. It was the very last one, separate from everything else. Matt thought that was curious since there were several other rooms available but shrugged it off. A nurse met him at the door and smiled at him. She took his blood pressure and temperature and confirmed his medication list.

"Alright, hon. Last thing, we need you to change into this gown. Just leave your clothes on the chair and the doctor will be in here in a few, okay?"

Matt nodded and grabbed the gown. He noted mentally that it was cold in here. When he got the gown on and sat down, a chill ran though him, making his nipples stand up and poke through the gown a bit. Matt shifted as the gown rubbed against his very sensitive nipples. He felt his dick respond a bit to the stimulation but mentally chided himself. Now was not the time to get a boner. Some old man was about to be all in his junk. A boner was the last thing he needed.

A second later, there was a knock at the door as the doctor entered. Matt gasped a little. He was tall, slim, with broad shoulders and a winning smile. He wore slacks that looked tailored to him and a button down with a tie under his doctor jacket.

"Matt Tyler? I'm Dr. Adams. I just started here, it's nice to meet you."

Matt waved shyly and Dr. Adams continued.

"I see you are here for your yearly physical. How long have you been on testosterone?"

"Uh..two years, I think."

"Good, good. Are you pretty happy with the effects?"

Matt nodded, "yeah, I am. Some of them were...unexpected, but it has been good so far."

Dr. Adams' mouth twitched a bit into a smile.

"Like what?"

Matt shrugged, regretting his words.

"Well, uh...I...wasn't expecting my libido to pick up so much."

Dr. Adams nodded, understanding.

"Well, let's get started."

Dr. Adams pulled his stethoscope down and checked Matt's lungs and heart. He checked Matt's reflexes. Dr. Adams inspected his ears and throat, checking his lymph nodes and nodding to himself.

"Okay, Matt. So far, so good. Now, I need you to lay back, please."

Matt nodded and adjusted his gown around himself, leaning back against the bed. The plastic was cold against his bare skin and the paper itched a bit.

Dr. Adams came to Matt's side.

"Alright, I'm going to pull down the top of the gown and inspect your chest."

Matt nodded and breathed deeply. Dr. Adams reached around his shoulders and slowly moved the gown down. As he did so, his hand gently grazed Matt's ear lobe and the side of his neck. Goosebumps popped up over his skin and he shivered. A very brief smirk flashed across the doctor's face.

He folded the top of the gown onto Matt's lap and moved his hands up to his chest, inspecting his top surgery scars, which had almost completely healed. They were small, but noticeable. Matt had been blessed with a fairly small chest. Dr. Adams pressed around the scars, checking for any scar tissue and making sure the healing was going as planned. He moved up and felt around Matt's nipples, which still maintained some sensitivity. Thanks to the cold air, his nipples stood at attention. Dr. Adams felt around his nipples, making Matt squirm a bit. He felt the beginnings of dampness from his vagina and mentally scolded himself. God, he needed to get laid.

The doctor's fingers gently grazed Matt's nipples. He wasn't sure if it was intentional or not, but it made his breath catch. Matt's eyes had closed, so he didn't see the smirk on Dr. Adams' face. The doctor then squeezed his nipples, saying "almost done...just making sure everything is in working order."

'That was a weird way to say that,' Matt thought to himself as he held his breath and tried to control the dampness dripping down his thigh a bit.

"Okay, Matt, now I am going to move on to the pelvic exam. Please lay all the way back and I will put your feet into the stirrups."

Matt lifted his legs and Dr. Adams situated each leg into its respective stirrup. Matt felt his gown slide down some, leaving his lower half completely exposed to the doctor. The air was cool and hit Matt's damp clit immediately.

"Ah-ha...," Matt jumped. "It's a little chilly in here."

"Yes, I know. I apologize for that. We have been having some temperature control issues. I will go as fast as possible."

Dr. Adams said that last part with a smile. Matt smiled back tenuously before closing his eyes and taking deep breaths to relax. He heard the doctor putting on his gloves and then the unmistakable sound of lubricant being squeezed out of a tube. Dr. Adams warned Matt that it would be a little cold as he spread the lube all over Matt's exposed cunt. When the gel hit him, Matt jumped.

"I am going to start my examination now. Please try to relax as much as possible."

'Ha, right. Relax. Okay, doc.', Matt thought to himself.

As the doctor sat down, his gloved fingers moved to Matt's labia. They spread them open unceremoniously, exposing his dick more to the cold air. He felt around the outside of Matt's labia, pressing in random spots as his fingers slowly moved further down, closer to Matt's dick. Matt felt himself getting hard and a blush rose in his face and chest. Reflexively, Matt muttered breathily, "I'm so sorry..."

Dr. Adams chuckled wryly and soothed Matt, reassuring him this kind of thing happens all the time.

"I know how hard it can be for boys like you to keep your...urges in check." And just like that, the doctors fingers moved over Matt's hard, needy dick and Matt jumped, moaning.

"You need a man to touch you in all the right places..."

His fingers wrapped around Matt's dick and began slowly jerking him off.

"You need to be bred like the little whore you are, don't you?" Dr. Adams squeezed Matt's dick hard, making Matt cry out in pain. The doctor tsked, shoving Matt's underwear into his mouth.

"I need you to be quiet while I finish my exam. That's a good boy."

Matt wasn't sure what to do. On the one hand, this was wrong in every way. He just wanted to get dressed and go home. On the other...his cunt was dripping and needy and the doctor was so hot. And Matt really needed to get laid. Matt slowly nodded, showing he understood.

"Good, good. Now relax for me." And as he said the words, Matt felt two fingers slide into his pussy. He moaned around his underwear, bucking his hips into the doctor's hand. The doctor pulled his fingers out and chided Matt.

"Now, now. Don't get too excited or I'll have to stop. You don't want that, do you?"

Matt whimpered and shook his head.

"I thought so." Dr. Adams returned his skilled fingers to Matt's pussy and began to pump them in and out so slowly as his other hand jacked off his cock. Matt moaned and whimpered quietly, trying to maintain the small fraction of self control he had left. His hands were just moving far, far too slowly. Matt could feel his body dying for the build up of an orgasm. The hand playing with his cock moved so that the fingers were holding his labia open wide again, and Matt suddenly felt a tongue lap at his dick. First a few slow licks, then the doctor sucked on Matt, his tongue moving across the tip and Dr. Adams' other hand still pumping in and out at a frustratingly slow pace. Matt's hands gripped the sides of the bed as his whole body tensed at the sensation. He wanted to scream, to whine and whimper. It felt so good. Too good. After a short while of intense torturous pleasure, the doctor removed his fingers and tongue from Matt's cunt. He felt so empty and neglected and he looked up at the doctor with pleading eyes. Matt then heard a zipper and saw the man fish out his large, very hard, veiny cock.

"See what you've done to me? I just love FTM's like you. Delicious." And Dr. Adams plunged his dick hard into Matt's needy and aching hole. He began thrusting without waiting for Matt to adjust to the stretch. Matt screamed into his gag and wrapped his legs around the doctor's waist, pulling him further in. Dr. Adams pounded hard, the only other sound being the lewd slapping of skin on skin. Dr. Adams lifted Matt's legs up and bent him in half, plunging all the way into Matt's pussy.

Matt's breathing became shaky as he felt his body begin to tense and build into a mindblowing orgasm. The doctor reached down and pulled out a wand, turned it on high and slammed it against Matt's dick. Matt's mouth just hung open as his eyes fixated on the ceiling. His entire body tensed up as his orgasm crashed against him. He came hard on the doctor's massive cock, squirting all over him. After a few moments, the doctor's thrusts became shaky and irregular as he slammed once more into Matt and sprayed his pussy with hot ropes of thick cum. Matt bucked his hips up to press the wand harder into him as the doctor came inside him and another orgasm let loose, squeezing every ounce of cum from Dr. Adams' heavy balls.

"Ah-huh...mmm...here." Dr. Adams tossed a towel on Matt's sweaty chest. "Clean yourself up. I will call you if anything comes up. I'll see you back in four weeks."

Matt nodded, hoping the next visit would be this good.