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Doctor's Play - Special Edition
🕑 Added 2021-12-20 16:03:14 +0000 UTCThis is a remake to Doctor's Play Episode 1, and complete the special series from Lasto Awards 2020, where Doctor's Play was elected best series in many cathegories. Thank you. I will put the link to the first version for comparison. Annnnd now have script :O.
This isn't a Lastoverse series.
The childrens way...
“2 weeks of vacation and no time to do anything else than swimming, excursions and other things,” murmured Larissa while looking at the photograph in her hand. Depicted were two children, a boy and a girl of roughly the same age, kneeling on a blue patterned blanket with the ocean and a deserted beach behind them smiling into the camera.
“You looked really cute in that pink swimwear,” said a boy’s voice from behind. Larissa could feel how her cheeks reddened. Sometimes Meryon was a sheer riddle to her. At one point he behaves like a sixyear-old getting a present and right after that he spurts out things like that.
She allowed herself some time to compose herself before turning around to face her friend. If he already went into that direction, it might be easier to bring on the subject she so eagerly wanted to get his attention on.
“And you were again forced to wear your typical swimwear attire,” she said pointing at the swim trunks and UV protection shirt Meryon was wearing in the photo. “Don’t remind me of that,” he sighed, “Even dad couldn’t persuade mum to let me wear something more appropriate than the usual. Hopefully it will work out next time.”
Meryon’s parents really loved their son, but his mother tended to be overprotective, always thinking that the whole world only wants to harm her precious little boy. If it would go according to her wishes, he would be imprisoned in one of these full-body plastic balls.
“But nevertheless what you’re wearing, what about the things underneath?” She wanted to scold herself for trying it with such a cheap phrase, but her friend just took a scrutinizing look at his exposed arms and legs. “I thought the sunburn I got should already be gone, no?” he commented his observation.
Mentally Larissa heaved a sigh of relief. In some situations it was actually a good thing that at most times Meryon reacted so innocently regarding her sexual innuendos. If she wanted to get him out of his pants today, she had to resort to a different strategy. And there was this nagging in the back of her mind that the likelihood of his or her parents coming to check on them increased by the minute.
According to them, Meryon and Larissa knew each other since their earliest childhood. At least what you can call knowing as both were still babies. Call it a cliché, but both mothers met during attending one of those courses, where everyone at that time was selling it as being important for a child’s development. One thing lead to another and rather sooner than later they were considered as much as siblings.
3 weeks ago, during summer holidays, their parents decided it would be a nice thing to go on a beach trip as a six-pack. At least that’s how they tend to call it. It was merely a coincidence that Meryon’s sister Hellen was already signed up for summer camp, so she couldn’t accompany them. Both children enjoyed it to its fullest, although Larissa had hoped for a chance of some other sort of fun. Something which their parents wouldn’t be fond of, if they ever find out. But there was never really a chance even
with the beach being most of the time as deserted as documented in the photograph.
Larissa turned around again and climbed on her bed to look out of her room’s window. Making sure to not look suspicious, the girl quickly glanced at what was happening on the patio being directly in front of her room. “Seems like they are still busy with chit-chatting.” she declared and closed the curtains.
“So what’s this whole affair about? You literally dragged me in your room, because you wanted to show me something cool,” Meryon complained, “It was actually a hard decision, you know. There was still ice-cream to eat.”
There he went again. Being more bothered about not getting enough sweets than looking forward to what she was about to reveal to him. “Guess I have to put it to the test,” she thought to herself and put the photograph on her desk.
“Just give me a sec.” She marched to her closet door and opened it. Meryon watched her with a mixture of curiosity and annoyance, while she rummaged for some time in it. Exiting it again, Larissa closed the door and then turned around holding something looking like a medical box in her hands.
“What’s that, Laryh?” Insecurity resonated in the boy’s voice, while eyeing the object. Larissa intentionally overheard it and cheerfully explained, “That’s the old medical box my grandpa gave me. I had a phase when I wanted to be a doctor, and he thought that a few of his old tools might be of help.”
She thought for a moment and added, “Weren’t you actually playing an active role in it?”
Meryon ran a cold shiver down his spine. He always had to be the patient while Larissa was the allknowing doctor, who could cure all illnesses. Just her methods were sometimes a bit controversial.
“Ah, yes,” he stammered, “It would be false to affirm that I’m sparking with enthusiasm.” Larissa looked disappointed and let her shoulders slop. “But if it’s important to you, I’m fine with playing along.”
Meryon didn’t like seeing his friends, especially Larissa, being sad.
The girl knew that as well, and she just needed to add some additional spice to the story, and he would fell for it. She sniffed and said, “I just remembered, that you,”
“I already said, it’s okay. I will do what you want. Don’t be sad anymore.” Knowing he was honest with her, a tiny part of her regretted the lie already while the other part was full of joy.
Placing the box on the ground, Larissa sat down next to it, opened it almost in awe and brought a stethoscope, a thermometer, bandages and even a syringe to light.
She looked at the last object she unveiled, then to Meryon, who looked like he’d escape her room at the next possibility. “Don’t be silly. I won’t use that.” She took the syringe and hold it close to her eyes, “How should this even work without a proper needle?”
As she turned her gaze back to her friend, he looked like he would faint any minute. “Sorry. I will stop taunting you.” It was an honest apology and after putting the thing back into the box, Meryon relaxed a bit. Instead, she hung the stethoscope round her neck. “So lets check if you’re actually ill?!” she proclaimed.
“So you’re really serious you want to,” he struggled for the right words and continued, “play doctor?” Larissa nodded and smiled. “Would you please raise your vest so that I can find out for what you came into my medical practice?”
Meryon sighed raised his vest like his friend instructed and resigned himself to his fate. The girl wasted no time and put the stethoscope’s head on various parts of his exposed upper body. She could feel a tingle in her body, while she brushed through this procedure. Meryon noticed that and chuckled, “So now you’re Flash, but with a medical degree? Didn’t know you were into superheroes.”
She bit her lip. The outlook of what was about to come had her carried away, but she just smiled and responded, “Well, if you say so? I thought you would be delighted to have this done rather sooner than later.”
“So what is the diagnosis of Doctor Flash then?” Meryon decided to just play along, as she was having a point that he wanted to get through with what she was calling “play”.
“I guess, everything is in order,” Larissa announced straightening herself, “So your illness might be coming from the lower part of your body.” As Meryon didn’t get ready to do anything, she said, “Please take off your shorts and underwear.”
“Even the underwear?!” Meryon gasped. At first, he thought it was a joke, but as Larissa didn’t disconfirm, he raised his voice, “Why do I have to remove my underwear? I never had to do this before when I was at the doctor’s.”
“Superhero doctors examine more thoroughly. That’s their superpower.” A big grin appeared on her face. “That’s what you call a joke backfire on you.” he thought while opening the button of his trousers with shaky hands, lowering the zipper and letting the piece of clothing fell to the ground.
Larissa allowed herself some time to admire what was happening in front of her. Meryon wore yellow denim briefs showing clearly the outline of his package. She could feel herself getting wet by just thinking how this would continue.
To her greatest delight, what she wished for really happened. With slow, deliberate movements, Meryon slid his fingers into the underpants’ fabric and pulled it down. Larissa involuntarily gasped when his flaccid penis and scrotum were unveiled. The boy shoot her a questioning look. “Everything alright? Sounds like you should be the patient and me the doctor.”
Remembering the embarrassing condition he was currently in, the boy instinctively put his hands down to hide his genitalia. Larissa took his hands and pulled them forcefully away. “How should I examine you, if I don’t have full access to your lower body parts?”
The boy wished to just disappear, but there is never a genie when you need one. Instead, Larissa was kneeling down so that she had the object of her desires right in front of her before her friend’s instincts could again take the lead. To give him some time to compose himself, Larissa started palpating the boy’s legs from shank to thigh, but made sure to keep away from his nether regions saving the icing on the cake for later.
“Everything is fine as far as I can tell.” Her announcement lead him to exhale loudly. He didn’t even notice that he had hold his breath while his friend was conducting her inspection. “Just lean forward on the bed. I still have to examine the rest of your lower body.”
She congratulated herself for that formulation as it still allowed her to examine the front part, as she didn’t restrict her definition of lower body any further. “I can also be a good lawyer.” The thought amused her, while she, still on her knees, just crouched behind Meryon and now had his bare bottom in full sight. Again she gave herself some time to enjoy it to some extent, before putting both of her hands on the respective buttock.
During their summer vacation she used the one or other opportunity to grab them, but only for a fraction and brushed it off as an accident when Meryon mentioned it. Her friend turned his head and looked down on her. “What are you…”
“I am still examining you, fool. Looking at your bum is also part of it. Let me handle that for you and you’ll be healthy in no time.” Meryon sighed again and turned his head back as standing as that would be getting uncomfortable depending on how long his friend needed for her “examination”.
When she was sure Meryon wasn’t looking, she allowed herself to grin cheesily. Her examination would involve a bit more touching and probing than he might like, but he would survive that. “Okay. Back to business.” she thought, while spreading his butt cheeks to expose his anus to her gaze. The brown, wrinkled ring seemed to call out for something to be pushed in, and she felt just short of using her finger to do exactly that.
Larissa considered herself to be quite a rationale person at least as far as you can call a girl her age rationale, but this situation was intoxicating and dizzy-making. She could feel her pink panties being drenched with the secretions constantly dripping from her vagina. Taking away her hands, she watched the curtain closing. Meryon hoped that she was now satisfied, but he was mistaken. “Please lay down on the bed and spread your legs for me. I still have to do one more test.” “We’re still not finished?” From his voice she could hear that he was about to lose his temper. “After this we are done. I
promise.” He eyed her with a disapproving look, but still did what she requested.
“Off to the finishing line.” she thought. With one hand she grabbed the thermometer, which was still lying on the ground behind her, while using thumb and forefinger to spread his slightly parted bum cheeks further.
From his position, Meryon couldn’t clearly see what she was doing and gasped in surprise when, after feeling her fingers spreading him, something was pressed against his sphincter. At first his rectum’s closing muscle was unwilling to let the object pass, but when his friend gave it a forceful push, it slid into his intestines.
To enjoy the procedure to its fullest, Larissa wiggled the thermometer around and to both children’s surprise, the boy’s penis started to become erect. “Fascinating.” was the only word escaping Larissa’s mouth.
She removed the thermometer and was about to put the stethoscope’s head to his member staying at full attention when an outcry let both of them startle.
Spinning around, accidentally giving her friend’s penis a lash with the stethoscope, Larissa caught sight of the sound’s causer: In the doorframe, holding a hand to her mouth, stood Meryon’s mother.
To be continued...?
