Axel's Military Induction Medical

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Axel's Military Induction Medical

by Panto

Seventeen year old Axel sat across the breakfast table from his eighteen year old sister Ursula. The tall handsome big blonde boy was feeling a little anxious. Today was the day of his long anticipated and very much dreaded military induction medical exam that all teenage males were required by law to undergo to test their fitness to undertake each man’s two years of mandatory military service once he turned 18 years of age.

Ursula felt like teasing him. Although he was her little brother he was a few inches taller than her. She loved the "little" shit really. Well sort of. But there had always been a fair bit of sibling rivalry between the two. She was already at university studying first year medicine. Girls didn’t get conscripted. He’d annoyed her about something earlier in the week so she was determined to get some pay back.

"So, Axel, ready to pull back your foreskin, lift your testicles and bend over and pull apart your bare bottom cheeks for the nice lady doctors and nurses to get a good view today?" she smirked while munching her toast and still in her dressing gown. She had a girlfriend who worked on the military induction medical service as a secretary to a civilian female doctor and even she got to see teenage boys, many quite cute, doing squats in the examination room totally naked. The women all called it jokingly the "The Scrotum Jig" because viewed from behind you’d see the ball sacks rising and falling rythmically beneath the spread ass cheeks as each inductee did his required 20 squats for the doctor. Ursula smirked at the thought of Axel having to do his mandatory nude squats, his big muscly glutes spread wide with his big dick and testicles swinging like cowbells underneath his open ass crack, all for the viewing pleasure of the mainly female staff later today. She wished she could be there to see it. She’d not seen her little brother naked in years, only at school swimming carnivals in his close fitting blue school speedos that nicely contoured his rump and his package, leaving little to the imagination. If he hadn’t been her brother she might have fancied him. Maybe she’d apply to join the military medical service as a civilian doctor once she’d completed her medical internship. Might be fun getting to play with all those cute boys’ cocks, testicles and butts.

"Oh shut it, Ursula," growled her little brother testily. He was in no mood for her teasing, especially as what she was saying was so true, as guys he knew who’d been through it had told him.

Military conscription had been abolished over fifteen years back. It had been brought back two years ago but only for males. Although sex discrimination laws had been around for many years, they were viewed as being about protecting women’s rights, not those of men. So it was perfectly okay to exempt them from conscription. Similarly new laws had also been passed at the same time reintroducing both school and judicial corporal punishment for males only. Axel has gotten a shock the year before last when he had been one of the first boys at the school he and Ursula both attended to receive six strokes (why six? he’d thought) of the cane across the back of his tight grey trouser seat. Compulsory school uniforms had also been reintroduced. He couldn’t help thinking that the thin material of the boys trousers seemed to be deliberately designed to minimise protection to the buttocks from the cane.

The pain of his first caning, the loud reverberating WHOOPS delivered to his prone buttocks as he’d been required to bend over and grasp the bottom rung of a stool to receive his punishment, had been unbelievable and he recalls feeling shocked as emerging from the Headmaster’s office after the punishment he’d felt the newly raised welts through the seat of his pants when he’d sought to ease the freshly pulsating hot throbs by cupping his palms over his aching butt cheeks. He had been caned twice more since and the agony did not diminish with each instance.

"Now leave the boy alone," said their Mom to Ursula, "and Axel don’t growl at your sister like that."

"I have to get ready anyway," said the girl rising from the table, "Got lectures this morning. Good luck, little brother," she said attempting to tousle his blonde hair across the table as he gently batted her hand away with a slightly irritated look.

"I’ve got to get a move on too," said his Mom giving him a kiss. "I’m sure there’s nothing to worry about, darling. Everything will be fine."

Their Dad put down his newspaper after theyd gone and looked at his son. You could see from the big man where Axel derived his size from.

"What time is your induction medical, son?"

"At 3pm, Dad."

"I’ll give you a lift if you like later. I should be back here by one o’ clock."

"That’s Okay, Dad. I’m meeting some of the guys for a ball game this morning. I’ll make my own way there afterwards."

"Guys making the most of the school holidays, huh?"

"Yeah well. This’ll be the last school holidays we’ll ever have and we won’t have much of a chance to get together like this once we graduate in a couple of months. Practically all of the dudes from school are being called up."

"Don’t be late for your induction medical. In my day they’d have a boy’s balls around his neck if he was late. Not sure how it is now."

"Is it true Dad that they had women checking guys’ cocks and asses? Seems pretty strange to me."

"In my day mainly guys worked on the induction medical as doctors and orderlies etc. There were few women. I certainly never saw any. But with equal opportunity and everything it seems to be about ninety percent women these days."

"Women can’t get drafted but they’re allowed to check out a guy’s butt hole, pull back his foreskin and handle his balls. And he has to submit to it. Doesn’t seem right does it Dad?"

His Dad laughed dismissively. "I think you’re being a bit too precious about this, boy. I’m sure they see tons of back passages, testicles and cocks every month. Yours will just be one more. No big deal. Stop being so conceited," he laughed as he thought of something else, rising from the table as he did so, "Just bend over and think of your country," giving the handsome young lad’s hair a ruffle. Axel didn’t look impressed.

Later that morning he met with the guys from school for a game of football at a nearby sports field. Afterwards he was in the shower talking to his mate Chris. Axel noticed the dark haired lad was sporting six fading purple weals across his tight butt cheeks from a caning he’d gotten at school on the last day of term a week ago.

"Wow, dude," commented Axel looking down at his friend’s butt in the shower, the soap suds and streams of water running over the whipped mounds of the hard bubble that protruded over the boy’s muscular thighs, "he must have hit you really hard." He’d not seen the other boy since his caning so this had been the first "bum show" opportunity since then.

"Yeah. The bastard told me he’d like to have given them to me on the bare backside if he was allowed but it really felt like I WAS getting them on the bare ass anyway."

"Shit. When they brought back the cane two years ago at least they didn’t let them give it to us on our bare asses."

"Yeah."

"Wait you said on the phone you had your military induction medical on Saturday morning, didn’t you?"

"That’s right."

"What did the doctors say when they saw the marks on your ass?"

"She just asked what they were. I told her. She wrote something down and that was that."

"She asked what they were? She’s supposed to be a doctor. Shouldn’t she know that without having to ask?"

"I guess chicks don’t usually get caned so she doesn’t know what a freshly caned butt is. Like guys at school see at least one caned ass practically every week in the locker room these days. Though you’d think I wouldn’t be the first dude who’d gone to his medical with a striped rear."

"Maybe she’s new."

"Yeah, maybe."

Later outside the pair were joined by Johannes who’d also been in the football game. The three teenage schoolboys, all wearing their teeshirts, jeans and sneakers, went to a cafe together for milkshakes.

"How was your military induction medical yesterday, Jo?" Axel inquired of Johannes.

"Oh, okay," the slightly built red haired boy shrugged his somewhat sullen laconic reply.

Axel had to ask. "So did they put their fingers inside your ass?" He and Chris had already talked about this. Chris had only been required to hold his ass cheeks apart and bend over for a couple of minutes while the doctor had shone her torch into his butthole. There’d been no other examination of his anus.

Jo just confusedly shook his head in response to the question, looking down like he didn’t want to talk about it. He appeared to be upset, as if he was on the point of tearing up. His eyes were moist, his lower lip shook slightly.

"It’s okay, buddy," Axel reassured him placing a hand on his friend’s arm. He got a shock when he realised that the other boy was trembling. He was perhaps more shy and sensitive than some of the other guys.

Axel was disturbed at Johannes’ reaction. It threw him and made him even more anxious about his own impending physical examination. The poor guy had probably never even kissed a girl yet as far as he knew, thought Axel, but he’d likely still been forced to submit his teen boy’s ass to digital rape from a strange woman in a white coat.

He met up with Lotte, his girlfriend from school. She was a beautiful curvaceous blonde girl in the same year as Axel. They were certainly a very handsome and sexy couple. She’d said that she wanted to accompany her boyfriend to the induction centre for moral support. Axel hadn’t really been all that keen on her coming along but she’d been fairly insistent.

"Nervous, Darling?" she asked giving him a smile and putting a hand on his thigh as they sat together on the train on the way to the induction centre.

"A little," he smiled back wanly.

She moved her hand closer to his crotch and squeezed his thigh gently. Although he’d never discussed it with her, she knew from talking to other people that many of the boys were anxious about being compulsorily required to strip completely nude and bend over to separate their bare butt cheeks with their hands, particularly in front of females. She herself actually got quite a thrill at the thought of her handsome guy with his gorgeous manly bubble butt bending and spreading his fine mounds for a public viewing. It also made her feel rather jealous of those other girls working on the induction medical service. She’d been accepted into a medical program at university once she graduated from high school herself so she thought she wouldn’t mind a career in the military induction medical service at least to begin with, especially as she really loved boys’ butts.

The train arrived at the station which was a five minute walk to the induction centre. "Good luck, darling," she said as they kissed before she left him at the entrance. He’d gotten there at 2:55 with five minutes to spare.

At the reception office he handed over his induction letter instructing him to report to the Centre. The letter advised what he should do if were unable to attend. It warned that failure to attend without notice was an offence under the amended defence regulations carrying heavy penalties, including imprisonment. The letter said that inductees were required by law to follow all lawful instructions from Induction Centre medical and military personnel and that failure to do so rendered the inductee immediately liable for something called "Special Administrative Punishment." Axel had, of course like most guys, not read that far down the letter.

"Take the letter with you. You must bring it to the examination room. Also take this," said the receptionist handing him a key attached to a plastic wrist band, "and go to the room at the end of the corridor. Take off all your clothes including your underpants, shoes and socks and place them in the numbered locker. Your locker number is ... let’s see what do you have there... number 25 ... keep the wrist band with the key attached. Once you’ve completely undressed go out the other door of the dressing room and join the queue in the corridor."

He went into the room. It had banks of lockers but there was only one other dude in there, who appeared to be putting his clothes back on rather than removing them. Once he was completely naked he exited via the other door.

In the corridor outside was a line up of about 20 naked men. All seemed to be teenage boys like himself around 17 or 18 years of age. They all stood holding their letters and modestly trying to cup their hands over their packages. Axel looked at the boys. They were all shapes, sizes, skin colours, heights. Some were slightly built. Others more muscled like himself. Some were quite hirsute, the hair covering their legs, chest, stomachs and butts. Others, like Axel, had little hair on their bodies, including fairly smooth backsides. Some had flat butts, some large butts, small butts and bubble butts, some soft butts, some hard butts. All was on display for public viewing and inspection, like cattle at a livestock market.

Occasionally someone, usually a nurse or doctor, would emerge from one of the three examination rooms that lined the corridor to call on one of the naked young men to enter the room. These were mostly women.

At one stage he thought he heard a muffled thudding sound behind the walls accompanied by what could have been yells or screams but it all seemed to be so very distant and difficult to make out that he wasn’t really sure of what he was hearing.

Axel was standing nude with the other lads, feeling incredibly vulnerable and self conscious when suddenly a very tall well built man of about thirty wearing a sergeants uniform including the cap emerged from a door at the end of the corridor. He had tall knee length black boots. Under his arm he carried a stick about a foot long so it was about half the size of the cane that had been used on his butt at school but it looked like it would cause pain and damage to a naked backside just the same. He felt uneasy, as probably did all the others, under the man’s stern gaze as he walked slowly and deliberately up the line of bare cheeked youths holding firmly the stick under his armpit. The boots clacked on the floor as he walked. When the man stood right next to him and stopped the boy felt his exposed butt cheeks involuntarily clench in a protective reaction. He looked straight ahead, seeing the man next to him out of the corner of his eye and trying not to look at him directly. His heart beat quicker. His mouth was dry. He noticed his breathing.

He breathed a quiet sigh as he sensed the black boots moving on and saw the broad back and big shoulders of the tall figure, the end of the hard looking wooden stick poking out, going with a measured stride further up the line of boys before stopping momentarily next to another nude and very nervous looking lad then continuing on again.

Speaking not a word, he steadily proceeded back up to the head of the queue of undressed boys before returning to the door from which he’d emerged to again disappear behind it. The door shut with a thud that echoed in the corridor.

About five minutes later a female nurse came out of one of the doors and called Axel’s name. The boy, still futilely covering his dick and balls with his hands, followed her into the room. Inside she directed him to stand at a spot in the room taking his paper from his hand.

As he stood on the spot he got a surprise when he looked behind. He hadn’t noticed as he’d first entered the room that there was a desk near the door at which sat a young girl about his own age. Oh my God! He turned back to look at her again briefly. Oh God! It was Inge, a girl who’d been in his class last year when they were both sixteen. She’d left school early to work as a doctor’s receptionist. The slight smirk on her plain face showed she recognised him. She’d obviously been sweet on the very handsome boy at school but he’d been well out of her league. Now she’d not only get to see him completely nude but to watch all his medical tests being performed!

Seeing the girl really threw him. Looking nervously now about the rest of the room he saw there were two other boys. One was sitting whilst another nurse took his blood pressure. Another was standing with his back to Axel with the doctor in her long white coat and wearing latex semi transparent gloves standing in front of him. He couldn’t see her properly but it appeared that with her hands she was handling the boys balls and cock. He looked at the boy’s back on which the sun was shining from a window. Axel at first was unsure if it was a trick of the light but looking more closely he got a shock to see the boy had six raised red lines across his bare buttocks exactly as he’d seen on Chris’ behind this morning in the showers. Obviously they must have been from a recent school caning the lad had received.

An even bigger surprise came next. The woman said something to the boy upon which he obediently proceeded to spread his thighs and bend forward at almost 45 degrees reaching back behind him to place his palms over his red striped butt cheeks, left and right, pulling them firmly apart like a dinner roll exposing his back passage for inspection with his scrotum hanging down low and loose underneath. She came round to the back of him with a small torch and stooping down shone it into the puckered butt hole which she examined without touching for over a minute while the recently punished mounds were being tautly held widely apart. He thought he heard her laugh and say to him, obviously in reference to his caned butt, "Oh I can see you’ve been quite a naughty boy at school," before rising and giving the boy permission to let go of his welted cheeks and stand up.

Axel observed all this whilst a very young nurse about his own age was examining his well defined chest with her stethoscope. He felt disturbed and nauseous at the obvious humiliation he’d just witnessed.

Axel went through a series of tests. At one stage a nurse told him to do twenty push ups. He had to get right down with his loose package bobbing up and down on the hard floor after which his pulse was measured. She then ordered him to do his 20 squats. Inge really enjoyed watching him from behind, as she did all the boys but especially this boy, as with each vigorous bend forward the obviously very fit naked young man rapidly thrust the spread out cheeks of his firm bubble butt, with his exposed scrotum and big dick hanging pendulously underneath the dark crack, back in her direction, all to the nurse’s loud instructions ("C’mon you can move faster than that, thrust back harder or I’ll have to get you to do extra squats!"). The girl watched delighted as each powerful backward propulsion of the smooth buttocks caused the upper curve of the muscled glutes just under the small of his back to be emphasized. Small beads of sweat had popped out on his lower back by the finish of his vigorous exercise. The boy was red faced with abject humiliation knowing what the girl from his school was seeing behind him. For the girl every day at work was like watching a free live porn show care of the government and moreover getting actually paid to see it!

Finally Axel reached the station in front of the doctor who was quite an attractive young woman in, roughly, her mid to late twenties. She ordered him to place his hands at the back of his neck then she bent down and unceremoniously pulled back and examined his foreskin which with his dick being now half hard she found a little difficult. She also handled his silky ball sack for a while before issuing the order he’d been dreading. By this time his cock was raging and stiff as a board, pointing upwards. He couldn’t help it. The shame was mortifying, particularly as he was still only a boy. He could have died of embarrassment.

"Now stand with your legs spread, bend forward and reach back behind with your hands to hold your buttocks cheeks apart."

Reluctantly he did as ordered while she moved round to examine his behind. His still very stiff dick and his big balls hung in between.

"Bend forward further and spread your buttocks more," she commanded him after stooping down to get a close look at his back passage. He pulled his smooth cheeks further apart to give her a clearer view of his pink butthole. He felt mortified knowing every one in the room had a view of his exposed anus, including Inge who wasn’t even medical staff.

"Stay in that position," she instructed him as she rose going over to a plastic dispenser and putting a generous amount of a clear, gelatinous substance on her gloved fingers before going back behind him. He tensed as he felt the cold wet digits presently and without warning attempt to invade his puckered back passage. He stood up suddenly in shock.

"Get back down immediately," she ordered.

He stood, cupping his hands over his package. "No!" He shook his head looking down.

The doctor looked gravely at the young man. All attention in the room was in his direction.

"I’ll ask you once more, get back down RIGHT NOW and hold open your bottom cheeks!"

"No."

"Right," she said picking up a communication device, "Hello. Yes, Sergeant Bergson. We have a situation. Yes. Please come."

Axel stood feeling frightened. He was still only a school boy and he’d defied an adult with government authority. Also he was completely naked and alone.

Within two minutes the door suddenly burst open and the tall man in uniform he’d seen in the corridor earlier entered the room. He held the short cane or stick in one beefy hand. He walked over to the doctor who whispered something to him while they both looked at the boy. She handed him Axel’s paper. The man looked at the paper and then severely at the anxious naked boy over his bushy eyebrows. The grey eyes were steely with a cold military determination.

He walked over, his long black boots clacking with a steady echoing beat on the hard floor, and waited beside Axel. He was a few inches taller than the boy. He was standing very close to the nude lad, who looked straight ahead nervously trying not to look back at the man. His heart was beating fast with fear. He was totally naked and very vulnerable. Axel could feel the heat of the man’s breath on the smooth nape of his neck. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the stick which the Sergeant held once again under his armpit. The boy’s bare buttocks cheeks clenched tightly in an instinctively protective reaction.

He looked at Axel’s paper then looked up. "Inductee 749653A I am Sergeant Bergson," he shouted. "Inductee 749653A I need to advise you that failure to follow a lawful instruction during your compulsory military induction medical to determine your fitness for mandatory military service constitutes an offence under Section 125N of the Defence Regulations Relating to the Conduct of Inductees and carries a penalty of Administrative Punishment per Section 86A. Inductee 749653A I will offer you one final chance to submit to being medically examined. Will you submit to whatever the medical or other induction centre staff order you to do now and in future?"

The boy felt frightened and intimated by the big strong man. He was shaking. He stammered, "B but she n never put h her finger up the other boy’s a-ass ...why..."

"Right," the man immediately said pulling up his walkie talkie, "I need a four man squad in here, NOW!"

Less than a minute later the door again burst open and in came four big fellows, all soldiers in uniform.

"Take him!" ordered Sergeant Bergson indicating Axel.

Two of them immediately seized the naked young man by the arms and rushed him towards the door.

"Wait! No! Let me go! No!..."

The other people in the room watched as the two soldiers in their heavy uniforms with the struggling, shouting nude boy sandwiched between them rushed towards the door. In a moment they saw Axel’s bare backside disappear from the room. The other two soldiers and the big Sergeant followed them out.

The corridor they dragged him down was different from the one through which he’d entered where he had waited in the nude lineup with all the other lads.

After a few minutes they’d bundled him into another room. The room was almost empty except that in its centre stood a tall metal structure having two upright triangles joined at the apex by a foot long metal bar. In the centre of the triangles about two thirds down from the apex was another bar, this one was very thick and covered by a leader saddle. It ran parallel to the bar at the top. At the foot of the triangles were leather restraints.

Axel, still struggling slightly, was held by the two men as he stood a few feet from the triangle. Sergeant Bergson stood in front of him.

"Inductee 749653A," he announced loudy, his face very close to the boy’s, "for refusal of a lawful instruction given to you by a medical staff member I hereby declare you guilty of breach of Section 125N of the Defence Regulations Relating to the Conduct of Inductees and as per Section 86A(i) of the same Regulations you will now receive Administrative Punishment, the maximum penalty being 15 swats across the buttocks with the regulation paddle of the size and dimensions specified in Section 86A(ii) of the Regulations." Here the Sergeant motioned to one of the other soldiers, a boy of not more than 20, but extremely well built, who showed Axel the Standard Instrument as it was called in the Regulations. This was a large wooden paddle with holes drilled into it, its size would easily cover both of Axel’s butt cheeks. On both sides were written the words "Standard Military Disciplinary Issue Paddle".

"No, no, I’m sorry I’ll do it now. She can put her finger in my butt, please please..."

Ignoring Axel’s pleas the Sergeant continued. "Per Regulation 86(iii) of the Defence Regulations Relating to the Conduct of Inductees, punishment must only be administered to the buttocks and only through the Standard Military Issue Punishment Girdle. No other covering may be worn, also, to preserve the dignity of the inductee, punishment may not be applied directly to the bare buttocks of the offending Inductee."

Bergson held up a skin coloured rubber girdle intended to closely mould the bare buttocks. It was held on with two straps; one around the waist and the other wedged just underneath the scrotum. He handed the girdle to one of the other soldiers. Axel, still held tightly between the two men, felt the man place the garment across his bare backside and reach round with his hand to fasten the upper strap across his waist just above his pubic hair and the lower strap below his balls. He felt his scrotum being lifted as the boy fastened the two ends of the strap together just under his sack. His cock and balls of course hung freely out the front.

He was then dragged forward and pushed to bend over the saddle that sat inside the triangles. He felt his wrists and ankles being fastened tightly to the base. He found himself fixed to the contraption in a prone position totally immobile, a frightening sensation of total helplessness and subjection that he had never experienced in the whole of his young life.

His buttocks, moulded by the rubber girdle so that the cheeks and crevice were fully emphasised, almost sculpted, were now in position ready to receive corrective swats.

"Inductee 749653A, punishment will now be administered. Private Dienst at my counting you will lay swats with the paddle across his buttocks."

"Yes, Sir," responded the big strong lad holding the paddle high like a baseball bat ready for the first strike.

Axel was in a daze. Was this really happening? He couldn’t believe it. He remembered seeing in the news somewhere that the Government had been concerned about some instances of "non-compliance" by men at induction centres and wanted to look at measures to deal with it. But this? A spanking with a paddle?

He became suddenly very alert feeling the paddle being rested very firmly against his backside. It fully covered the whole butt.

"One!"

THWACK!

"Aghghgh!" he screamed as the burning pain instantly lit up his backside. The rubber girdle seemed to amplify the impact of the hard swats to the moulded butt cheeks.

"Two!"

THWACK!

"Aghghgh! Please No! No! I’ll be good! ..."

"Three!"

THWACK!

"Aghghgh! No!"

The paddle continued to be swatted hard and steadily over his already sore burning buns causing the pain across his backside to increase exponentially with each lick.

By the tenth swat the poor boy was sobbing but, of course, the hard whacks to his buttocks continued mercilessly and unrelentingly.

"Eleven!"

THWAACK!!

"Aghghgh! No! sob! No! Please!! Please!!"

"Twelve!"

THWACK!

"Aghghgh!"

The stern, steady counting of the swats by Sergeant Bergson finally reached fifteen. Axel was left sobbing in his prone position tied up for about a minute before the command was issued. Bergson looked down at the bare shoulder blades of the prone youngster as they flexed and convulsed to his sobs.

"Punishment completed. Release the prisoner!"

The sobbing, nude boy, his buttocks throbbing with incredible pain, was unshackled and lifted with strong arms from the triangle. As he was held again between the two soldiers he felt someone behind him roughly rip the girdle from his backside. He screamed as the close fitting garment was yanked away from his throbbing cheeks, once again now fully bare and very very red. It felt like they were tearing his skin off his backside.

Sergeant Bergson stood in front of him, towering over the now much chastened naked youngster. The boy was shaking.

"Inductee 749653A," the big man began addressing him, "you have just received Adminstrative Punishment per Section 86A of the Regulations for refusal of a direct instruction from an Induction Medical Centre staff member in accordance with Section 125N of the same Regulations. Inductee 749653A, I must now warn you that each further instance of beach of Section 125N by refusing to submit to lawful directions from medical personnel will render you liable to be brought back here to receive the maximum penalty of 15 swats in every instance per 86A. You will now be returned to the medical examination room to complete your examination."

Axel, his bare bottom throbbing like anything, was dragged by two soldiers back to the examination room with Sergeant Bergson leading the way. His feet barely touched the ground. He felt himself almost being carried.

When the door opened the first sight that immediately greeted them was two hairy butt cheeks being held far apart by a boy’s two hands reaching back atop two lean muscled hairy legs tautly and well spread either side with the scrotum dangling down in between. The doctor was bent down in front of the exposed pink hairy anus into which she was shining her small torch. The rest of the young man’s bent over body from the waist up was not visible.

The two soldiers departed the room leaving Axel standing unsteadily with his bleating red cheeks next to the Sergeant who held tightly onto his upper arm with his big hand. Everyone else in the room, including the two nurses, another boy having his blood pressure tested and of course Inge sitting behind her desk were obviously surprised, shocked, in the other naked boy’s case frightened, in Inge’s case delighted, at seeing Axel’s bright beetroot red bubble butt, which even seemed somewhat enlarged from the beating.

They waited about five minutes for the doctor to finish examining the first boy before Bergson brought young Axel up to the doctor.

"This lad’s now ready to complete his examination, doctor," he told her.

"Are you sure he’s going to be a good boy and do as he’s told," she asked Bergson while looking at young Axel who was standing with his head down.

"Pretty sure," he growled giving the suffering youngster, who’s upper arm he still held tightly, a severe look and the arm a hard squeeze. Axel winced in pain.

"Oh all right," she addressed the boy, "stand here, bend over and spread your cheeks with your hands. Legs apart."

Bergson pushed the boy to get into position. Axel spread his thighs and bent forward. His bright red butt cheeks were smarting pretty badly as he tried reaching back to separate the throbbing red buns so that the doctor would have unimpeded access to his anus. But he found he could not stand to touch them, his cheeks were so very sore. They burned to the touch like two sizzling hot plates.

"AAGH!" he cried as he had to pull his hands away from the sore cheeks after his initial efforts at trying to spread them for the doctor failed. The doctor standing behind the boy, her gloved fingers glistening with gell, was growing visibility impatient.

"Please hurry and spread your buttocks," she said to him testily but the boy appeared incapable of complying without a great deal of pain.

"Sergeant," she said turning to Bergson, who’d been watching to make sure that the boy was being cooperative, "this boy still refuses to do as he’s told. He won’t spread his buttocks."

"Just a minute," declared the big man as he strode over, "excuse me, doctor, whilst I deal with this for a moment." The woman stepped aside.

"Can I have a pair of those surgical gloves, doctor."

"Oh yes," she said, "I think you’ll need to have the extra large size."

Axel was still bent over at a 45 degree incline as the man, now donning the gloves, hovered over the nude boy.

"Right, lad, bend further right down and grab hold of your ankles. All the way down. C’mon," SMACK!! SMACK!! He smacked the cane hard and fast a couple of times onto the red cheeks, "AGHGH!" yelled the boy loudly, "Right down I said!!" Axel’s backside burned more as the beaten skin was stretched tightly over the behind when he tried to bend down as instructed.

"A bit wider, lad," lightly tapping the cane on the inside leg, "that’s it," as the boy separated his muscled almost hairless thighs more, revealing his scrotum once again dangling very visibly between them like figs off the tree.

"Right, you’ll stay in that position and you’re not to get up or move until I say if you know what’s good for you. OK boy?"

"Y-yes s-sir."

Bergson, standing to one side of the boy and slightly back, suddenly reached down from his towering height over the naked arched back and grabbed the bent over beaten red mounds with his powerful big paws, roughly pulling them apart, his fingers hooking into the hairy crevice either side of the pink anus, provoking a loud curdling scream from poor Axel.

"AAGHGHGH!!!" The scream would have been clearly audible to any of the naked lads who might still be waiting nervously in the corridor outside.

"Now don’t you dare get up, boy," to the shaking lad as the man’s strong fingers pressed firmly into the bare beetroot coloured cheeks, holding them open widely to make the vulnerable puckered anus freely available for forced penetration.

"Off you go, Doc. Dive in."

With a precise surgical control the gloved index and middle fingers, glistening with fresh lube, expertly plunged like an operating theatre knife into the quivering orifice causing the boy to yelp in shock as he felt the cold, wet object penetrate his insides. It made him feel like going to the toilet. All the while the powerful hands tightly gripped the nude butt cheeks keeping them spread wide.

After a couple of minutes of deep exploratory digging, exposing the soft, moist, pink insides to onlookers, the doctor stood up removing her fingers from the boy’s anus. Bergson still stood over the prone buttocks, maintaining his vice like grip on the bare mounds, the big strong fingers pressing hard into the taut skin. The bent over youngster was quietly sobbing from the trauma, pain and humiliation.

The doctor came back and put a scope into the butt hole for some further investigations before she finally allowed the boy to get up at which point Bergson released his iron grip on the bare buns leaving deep impressions on the skin where his fingers had pressed the hardest.

The poor lad rose, tears running down his handsome face but no one felt any compassion for him, except perhaps for Bergson who strangely felt a little sorry for the boy but he also knew that the kindest thing you could do for a boy was to provide him with firm discipline and not treat him too softly. Just as mothers often find that boys get out of hand and need a firm male hand and strong male arm to reign them in, so he had to make sure that these lads, who were generally much bigger and stronger than the female medical staff, didn’t get away with using their size and strength to intimidate them. If a female doctor or nurse gave a boy an order, no matter what, he needed to obey it immediately or face painful consequences.

Other than that he felt like a father to all the boys he’d commanded. A stern and somewhat forbidding one to be sure. In his own way he loved these kids. Since the army had introduced paddling for young male conscripts to help keep them in line, he’d always applied it firmly but fairly to the young men’s rears and, surprisingly (or perhaps not if you understood boys as Bergson did), most of the boys respected him for it, even those whose backsides he’d tanned.

As the tearful red bottomed boy stood up once again no one could avoid noticing his impressively large tool sticking out at right angles with white cum dribbling from the penis opening as he’d auto-ejaculated during the examination. The constant stimulation of his sphincter had excited his dick in spite of pain. One of the young nurses in the room, a former convent school girl who like Axel was only 17, had just started work a week ago so she was as yet unused to the almost constant sight of these "stiffies", with which she was now confronted daily at work, although this was the first time she’d noticed one of the young boys actually spunk during an examination. When she’d first started, somewhat alarmed, she had wanted to know if this was "flashing" and if the police ought to be called. However the doctor had told her, "my dear, this is, I’m afraid, very natural and unavoidable behaviour for teenage boys and young men even under normal circumstances, but what with our compelling them by law to strip totally nude and then forcing them to make their penises, foreskins, testicles and bottoms freely available for constant handling and even penetration, especially by women, it’s only to be expected that it will stimulate their involuntary erections and even sometimes make them auto-ejaculate, so it’s best to just ignore it." Of course, Axel was deeply humiliated and embarrassed by it. Everyone in the room could see that the cheeks of the boy’s face were as crimson from shame as his bare bottom cheeks were from his paddling. They didn’t even offer him a tissue to clean the cum dribbling from his penis.

Axel had to submit himself to a few more tests before he was permitted to leave.

Still naked, he stumbled out of the examination room back into the main corridor. It was getting late so the corridor was empty. In the change room a couple of other boys who were also getting dressed noticed Axel’s bright red butt cheeks.

He walked painfully, his sore, aching buns rubbing together, to catch the train, standing all during the thirty minute train trip despite there being plenty of available seats.

When he got back home no one was in. He went to his bedroom and once he’d stripped off all of his clothes changed into some loose boxers and lay face down on the bed. Despite his throbbing bum, exhausted by the day’s events, he fell asleep.

It had already gotten dark when he was suddenly awoken by a voice calling him. He felt someone gently shake his shoulder.

"Axel, Axel." He looked up to see Dad sitting on his bed.

"Dad." He was feeling a little groggy.

"You okay, buddy?" the man asked giving the almost naked boy lying face down in just his loose satin shorts a smile. The man had to admit that he certainly was a beauty and, entirely heterosexual though he was, had to sometimes check himself to remember that the prone young man lying beside him was his son.

"Y-yeah."

"Coming down to dinner?"

"I’m not feeling too hot, Dad."

"Whatsamatter? You running a temperature?" he asked putting a hand to the boy’s temple.

"No I just... I don’t know..."

"I guess it’s been an exhausting day. I’ll tell Mom.. You get some rest. Will I bring something up?"

"No that’s okay. Thanks just the same, Dad." He had no appetite what with his badly throbbing rear.

The following day when he came down to breakfast he was still quite sore but, of course, less than he’d been yesterday. He moved a little stiffly and tried not to wince noticeably as he lowered his red, smarting behind onto the kitchen chair.

Once they were all at the table having breakfast, Dad hidden behind his paper, Mom standing with her back to them doing something else, Ursula said to Axel,

"So how did it go yesterday, little brother?" smirking and making a gesture by pointing her index finger in the air and squiggling it around in an obvious reference to a finger penetrating his anus. Just as she was doing this Mom turned around and saw it.

"Oh for God’s sake, Ursula, don’t be so disgusting. Can’t you just leave the boy alone? Just ignore her, darling."

"Sorry Mom I suddenly don’t feel hungry," he said rising from the table.

Dad looked from over the paper,

"You didn’t you have any dinner yesterday, boy, c’mon sit and have something."

"Sorry, Dad, I just don’t feel like it." He rose from the table and went to have a shower. Mom gave Ursula a severe look, to which the girl just gave a shrug. Dad looked at the pair of them confused.

In his bedroom while he was getting dressed after his shower, there was a knock at the door. Although he had his teeshirt on, his crimson butt was still bare. He quickly put a towel round his waist. "Yeah?"

"It’s me," said Mom, "Can I come in?"

"Sure."

She came in holding something in a bag.

"Here I’ve made a sandwich up for you."

"Gee, thanks Mom."

"Everything okay, Darling?" she gave him a concerned look, gently brushing his hair. He was still her sweet little baby boy, despite how big he’d gotten.

"Yeah, great," he smiled at her. She gave him a kiss. "Are you seeing Lotte today?"

"Yeah. I’m going over there now."

"Well say hello to her for me."

"Sure."

Lotte’s parents were at work and her sister had gone away for a few days so they were able to make love in her room.

After sex they lay on her bed together naked. She sat up resting her back against the bed head whilst Axel lay on his stomach, the lower half of his body covered by the blankets, looking up and enjoying the nice view he had of his girlfriend’s bare tits. On a sudden playful impulse she reached over pushing down the blankets to reveal his beautiful bum. She got such a shock when she saw his heavily "sun-burned" mounds!

"Don’t, Lotte," as he tried to cover up his burnished cheeks but she was holding onto the cover preventing him from moving it back up.

"Axel what happened to your bum? It’s so red! Was that part of your induction?"

"Ah ... yeah!"

"Wow! What were they testing? Butt muscle strength? Bet you passed with flying colours!" She gently ran her hand over his tanned peaches. "What did they do it with? A ping pong paddle?"

"Something like that."

"Looks really sore. Does it hurt?"

"A little," he lied because his tight tush was in fact still quite sore from the hard paddling he’d received but he didn’t want to upset the girl or sound like a whiner. Besides he’d found that nothing made a chick’s pussy dry up faster than a whiny dude.

"Wow! I guess you need powerful, tough butt muscles if you’re going to march all day and night to the front and then stand and fight the enemy. The things you boys go through to defend us women."

"Uh, yeah."

She again gently ran her fingers over his beaten buns. She found them hot in both senses. She could still feel the heat from the beaten skin.

"Nice. It looks cute. A tanned butt suits you, Axel." She smiled.

He laughed nervously.

Observing his beautiful auburn orbs was making her hot also.

"Did you bring another condom?" she asked him. He always came prepared and being a 17 year old guy he was already fully locked and loaded for another session of love making; he just needed, like a gentleman, for the lady to give the green light.

After he’d gone, she went out and bought a ping pong paddle. There wouldn’t be many opportunities for her to use it on her big, strong man’s beautiful, firm peaches once he’d gone into the army in a couple of months time so she wanted to get started on burnishing them as soon as possible.

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Unsurprisingly Axel passed his medical with an A1 rating and so he received a letter instructing him to report for basic training at a military training facility once he’d graduated from high school.

During the subsequent two years as an infantryman he had to submit to more invasive medical tests, including butt examinations, as his body was now the property of the army to be used and abused as they saw fit. On his furloughs he and Lotte got together. When she’d first introduced his beautiful butt cheeks to the ping pong paddle he hadn’t been that keen but now he was used to it and they always had great sex afterwards. He came back late from his furlough once (a day late) and was sentenced to one ten swat paddling as well as having to attend parade the next day naked. It was the only other paddling he’d ever receive and he was always afterwards careful not to be late back from furlough again because, like the first one he had received, it hurt like hell in just the thin rubber girdle (although this time he’d taken the painful swats well and in manly fashion without crying out) as well as being embarrassing with his uncovered cock and balls hanging out the front when he was strapped to the triangle to receive the hard burning swats on his ass. The next day his still aching red butt cheeks were on full display on the parade ground when he was required to attend the early morning parade naked as an additional punishment.

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