The Little Orphan Boy Chapter 9
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

copyright 2009 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Chapter 9 - For some reason immigration is no longer a problem in the UK...

Dan turned over and groaned in pain as his still swollen genitals grazed the sheets of the bed in which he lay.

Unbelievable he thought as he lay staring up at the ceiling. Had anyone asked him a week ago whether he would have cried and begged a pretty young girl to stop sucking his cock he would have laughed in their face.

After last night though that had changed; he had barely slept for a few hours in the night. The pain in his cock and balls keeping him awake. No, that was only partly true. The fact that his sister now had photos of him totally naked and splayed with his own cum was a bigger deal. He knew now that he was totally at the mercy of his sister and his evil cousins. Even the small chance that those pictures would find themselves onto the internet or at his school was too big a risk to take. No, he just had to bite his tongue concerning the humiliating events of the night before.

Rising he noted that Neil had already left for breakfast. He looked over at where his briefs lay and decided to go commando today when his aching balls twitched a stab of pain once more. Instead he drew, slowly, a loose pair of jogging pants and T shirt on and followed his cousin down to breakfast.

"Finally, what kept you? Are you all right, you look flushed?"

Dan flushed at his mother's observation of his still dishevelled and limping appearance and muttered an "I'm OK" before sitting down gingerly at the breakfast table.

"Well now we're all here I have something to tell you kids" Nigel began addressing his two children. He paused for a second as he noted the quiet subdued faces on both of them as they shifted uncomfortably on their chairs. He had expected Abi to be quiet following her punishment yesterday, why Dan was also so quiet he was not so sure, perhaps sympathy pains for his sister he mused.

"I have been offered a job here in the UK which I have accepted" he began as his two children's faces fell further.

"As you know I have been unable to find a job back home in Boston for some time so we have no choice" turning he placed an arm around his wife.

"Your mother will be flying home to make the arrangements. Pay off the final utility bills, pack up our goods and have them shipped over here".

"But our schools, our friends, you can't do this Dad!!!" Abi burst out, tears at the corners of her eyes.

"I can and I have. Your mother will be flying home soon. Both of you will make new friends here, and we will enrol you at a local school when the new term starts and we have found somewhere here to live".

Abi and Dan looked aghast at each other at this news, as the words "new schools" permeated through to them. They looked over at Neil who sat naked eating his breakfast and watching the discussion with interest. Both the American children realised that a new school in the UK would mean more than just the usual problems of being the new kids at school.

Nigel and Michael sat in the local pub slowly sipping their beers.

"So Tawnee got off OK then" Michael asked.

"Yes. No problems, with any luck she should be able to tie up the loose ends in Boston in 3 or 4 weeks".

"Did you talk to her about the children before she left?"

Nigel looked down at the half drunk beer before nodding his head slowly.

"Yes, she was not happy about but accepted that it had to be done if we are to make a life here, right?"

Michael hid his expression knowing that it would be a massive culture shock for the two American children. He thought back to his own children remembering that he and Victoria had agreed that Lisa was too old to start the Regime at her age, which was about the same age as Abi and Dan. Unfortunately for those two the original leeway that the Regime gave when it was being introduced had long since been removed. The truth was that for Abi and Dan now they were remaining in the UK they had to take part in the Regime, the exception for foreign tourists now no longer applied.

"The medical officer has been arranged to turn up at 7:00 this evening to examine them before they start the Regime exercises" Michael advised, not mentioning to his brother the fee that had to be paid for this 'privilege'.

For some reason children did not immigrate to the UK much these days. After a few unfortunate incidents with oversized dildos and overenthusiastic parents the Regime authorities ordered that all new children had to be medically assessed to see what they could and could not initially cope with.

"You have told Abi and Dan? About tonight I mean" Michael continued after a moment.

"No, it would just worry them. Dan seems a bit quiet lately and Abi is still badly bruised and pained from her public caning".

"None of our children are the brightest in the world" Michael fairly pointed out, "and while I don't know your two's grade point average I'm fairly certain even they would notice some strangers coming in and intimately examining them, don't you?".

"Yes, but I'd rather wait until this evening after it is too late, then listen to them bitch and moan all afternoon, right?" Nigel countered.

"Fair point; fancy another while we wait then?" Michael motioned to his brother's now empty glass.

Dan and Abi shared a quick glance as they sat watching the family television, their requests to go upstairs refused for some reason. There was definitely an atmosphere in the room. Every time either of them looked to their Dad he quickly looked away as if ashamed of something. Their Uncle and Aunt however both gave them mixed looks, 50% cold calculation, 50% pity, 100% impending trouble.

Neither of the two American children looked up as the door bell rang out, not sparing a look as their Aunt Victoria got up after sharing a look with her husband and brother-in-law before going to answer it.

"Abi, Dan come say hello to Mr Park and Miss Terry".

The two children looked up and a saw a man and a woman in their twenties walk into the room. Both were dressed in matching Blue medical scrubs. A stylized 'R' emblazoned on their shoulders. Each carried a black bag similar to a Doctor's bag. Each bag identical, save for a blue 'male' sign on the man's bag and a pink 'female' sign on the woman's.

Looking slightly ashamed Nigel turned to his two children.

"Err... well... errrr... I have arranged for these... Doctors... yes, Doctors to come and give you a check-up because... well because..."

Rolling her eyes Victoria took pity on her brother in law and took over the explanation waving Nigel silent.

"Dan, Abi, these people are from the Government. Now that you are staying in the country we need to give you a physical check up".

"Oh, they're from the NHS?" Abi's forehead creased as she tried to remember the name of the UK's socialised Government led health service.

Avoiding an outright lie Victoria nodded and repeated "As I said they're from the... Government".

Seeing that the introductions were done the Regime woman walked forward smiling.

"Hello my name is Tracy and this is Gary" she waved at her attractive partner.

"Abi I'll be examining you and Dan Gary will look after you. Now Mr Bellows, I mean the children's father" Tracy explained as both Nigel and Michael looked, "I believe you have some rooms ready for us to use".

"Yes, Abi can stay here and Victoria and her daughters can help you if needed. While to give Abi some privacy Dan and the men can go to the school room for Dan's examination".

"Good, good, well then sall we get started?"

Dan looked around the schoolroom curiously as he walked in behind his Dad and this strange Doctor with his uncle and cousin following him. He had only been able to sneak an occasional look into the room before being chased away. The sounds of wood hitting flesh and more importantly flesh slapping into flesh had intrigued him as he stood outside imagining what his cousins were getting up to.

Dan was unconcerned at the thought of his upcoming medical, never being overly concerned with the rare visits to his doctor back home in Boston. He was slightly perturbed when his uncle and cousin followed him into the room but thought perhaps they just wanted Abi to have some privacy.

"Well Dan lets start with the basics, take your top off please".

Dan looked at the man in the blue medical clothes and the stethoscope he now held, extracted from the black bag he carried.

For a few minutes the man briefly examined Dan's chest checking his heart and breathing before tracing his hands alongside the boy's ribs and stomach. The trailing of his fingers over Dan's nipples perturbed the boy, but only slightly.

Leaving Dan, who still thought this was still just a somewhat unusual home visit by a doctor, Gary turned to Dan's father.

"Everything so far is fine, however now we must start the more intimate testing. Please remember that for non UK children this can be somewhat unpleasant initially. Therefore I may need your help" he waved not only at Nigel but also at Michael and Neil, before continuing. "Of course you do not have to help but Dan would then need to be taken into care..."

Nigel nodded solemnly, already knowing the fact that now he had registered his children as being resident in the UK that they became subject to the Regime and perhaps more importantly he could face prosecution for not raising them 'properly', or as 'properly' as the Regime dictated.

Dan looked at his father noting his look. The ominous words of this strange medical officer peculated through into his mind.

"Dad what does he mean 'taken into care'?"

"Quiet and behave Daniel, I mean IT.."

Daniel flinched back at his father's unusually harsh tone. He was unsure why he was being examined in the first place; he could understand his Dad asking for his sister to be examined after her caning, but he was fine. Why also the tone had suddenly changed was beyond him; he had not resisted, after all, it was only a check up.

"Dan I now need to examine your bottom half, so take those off please" Gary ordered the boy.

Dan suddenly remembered that due to his punished genitals he had elected not to wear any briefs.

"I'm not wearing any briefs" he pleaded meekly both to his father and to the 'Doctor'.

"Well that will save us some time then, won't it?" Gary replied offhandedly as he rummaged through his bag.

"Well, can't Neil at least leave - Pleassssse?" he wheedled.

"Don't be silly Dan, you have nothing he has not seen before, and you've seen his; you can see his now" Michael who had been silent until now spoke up, his hand reaching down and cupping his adopted son's small penis and balls and lifting them silently forward to illustrate Dan's hypocrisy.

Reluctant but without choice Dan lowered his jogging pants and pulling them off dropped them to one side. Standing up his hands covered his balls and still somewhat sore penis before understanding the look that the medical officer gave him he lowered them to his side, blushing pink in shame.

Gary brusquely moved over to the now naked boy and cupped his hairless testicles, carefully rolling first one then the other. With a small tape he carefully measured the small peanut testicles and then pulling the boys penis out straight he also

"He seems strangely sensitive down there, any idea why?" Gary quizzed the boy's father as Dan moaned at the doctor's manhandling of the boy's sore genitals.

Shrugging at Nigel's blank look he continued.

"Well, he is relatively small and undeveloped but well within the standard development range for a child his age" he informed the outraged boy's father as he turned Dan around so that now his bottom faced the assembled onlookers.

With a firm hand he pushed the boy into a bending over position, nudging the boy's legs wide apart causing the boy to almost topple forward, only Dan's outstretched hands on the floor preventing an accident.

Dan was red faced. Partly due to the embarrassment of having his small penis declared openly to his father, uncle and particularly his cousin; and partly because he knew what was coming next. Two years ago he had been badly constipated and the family doctor back in Boston had examined his bottom before administering a strong suppository. He had not been happy then, but nor was he unhappy understanding that it was just medicine being administered. However at that point he was 2 years younger and only his mother who had accompanied him had seen him nude.

"Aaarrrrrhhhh..." Dan groaned as he felt a thick finger push slowly into his anus and then begin rooting around in a big anal stretching circle.

Nigel watched as this strange Regime officer fingered his son's bottom, a slight hardening of his penis betrayed his fatherly thoughts. He was surprised at his reaction to the sight of his son being finger fucked in front of him.

When he had accepted the job his brother had warned him that his children would face such... activities. This fact had almost convinced him to turn the job down. But the unemployment rate in the US and his lack of choices meant that in truth he had no choice. Even when Michael advised him that he would need to 'train' his son and daughter he could not change his mind. He could only hope that Abi and Dan were strong enough to survive the change in their lives; he was not hopeful.

Dan felt his small penis harden as the man began to rub a certain spot in his bum continuously for a few seconds. Fortunately, before anything else even more embarrassing could happen the finger was quickly removed, his anus winking open for a few moments before his tight, nearly virginal opening closed shut.

Gary retracted his finger and examined the stained latex covered digit with slight disgust before carefully removing the gloves and putting them in a disposal box brought along for that purpose.

"Mr Bellow, your son is fine back there. His prostate is still small, but again appropriate for a boy of his age. However, his anal muscle seems a bit tight, which given his lack of training is to be expected. It does mean though that I will need to measure his anal dilation rate to see what size of dildo and penis he can currently accept" he clinically advised the shame faced father.

At the sound of 'anal dilation' Dan turned his head and gasped when he saw the strange British doctor pull out a huge black plug shaped object. Dan could see that at its tip it was barely the size of his penis but at its base it expanded in diameter to the size of a football. Along its length white lines measured the diameter of the plug.

"What I need to do Mr Bellow's is to give your son a good deep enema and then insert this to check the maximum safe dilation of Daniels anus" Gary explained as he began to apply lubrication to the black plug.

"FUCK THAT..." Dan shouted scrabbling to his feet and making a run for the door. His father expecting this made to grab him, his hand slipping from his son's shoulder. Without pause he chased Dan down the corridor until he crashed into the back of his son who stood stock still staring into the front room.

Grabbing Dan by the shoulder firmly he looked past his son to see why he had stopped his escape. A lump rose in his throat and then to his shame in his pants. On the floor his young daughter lay spread-eagled naked, one arm held by her aunt the other by Jenny. What caught his attention was the sight of the female Regime officer briskly and deeply inserting a tapered dildo into his daughter's immature vagina. The white lines along the side of the dildo indicating that Abi was going through the process that Dan was soon to endure. A thin smear of blood which coated his daughter's thighs indicated that she was, or had been, a virgin. A mixture of pride and lust at this fact crossed his face.

Abi looked up for a moment and began to cry as she saw her brother and father watching her humiliation.

At this Nigel pulled his son back to give his daughter some privacy and dragged the now unresisting boy back to his fate. Looking down at his son's erect penis he noted that Dan had reacted to the sight much, to his chagrin, as he had done.

Dan only started to struggle when the pair came to the door to the schoolroom.

"No, no please Dad, No" Dan pleaded and tried to struggle free.

Slappp. With his free hand Nigel landed an almighty smack to Dan's right butt cheek.

"Listen. If you don't behave and co-operate you will be taken into care, and trust me you do not want that." Nigel shook his son by his shoulder as the surprised boy looked on, a hand rubbing the red mark that now adorned his bottom.

"I know neither you nor Abi want to live here in the UK, not with what goes on here. But understand, we can't go back to the US. We have no money, there are no jobs for love nor money to be had, and my unemployment entitlement has expired" Nigel explained, a tear in his eye.

"But Dad, I don't want to have anything up my you know..." Dan trailed off.

"Daniel, comply, if not for me then for your sister and mother. They will be devastated if you are taken into care. And know this; whether it is done here tonight with love or by force tomorrow by strangers who don't care for you, you will be examined".

Dan slumped, sobbing quietly as Nigel walked him into the room.