Daily Free-Write December 4, 2020: Doctor’s Orders (Patreon)

"I can see you have some wear on your teeth. Have you stopped wearing your mouth guard? You need to keep wearing your mouth guard."

Steven blushed as he thought back to this morning's argument with his boyfriend. It went something like this:

"I'm not wearing the pacifier, Ben. I'm not, I'm not, I'm not! It makes me feel like a kid! Wearing pull-ups to bed is bad enough."

The dentist jostled him out of his memories.

"So you're going to keep wearing it at night, right?"

"Yeah, sure. I guess if that's what I need to do."

"Good boy." That got an eyebrow raise out of Steven, but he said nothing. "Well then, buddy, you're good to go! You want a sucker before you leave? They're sugar free."

"Uh, sure," Steven blushed again as he took one. Did the dentist offer these to all his adult patients?

He went out into the waiting room where Ben was waiting.

"All done!" he said, holding up his lollipop.

"All done? Great. Let me just finish talking with the receptionist and we can be on our way."

The receptionist and Ben were already discussing what the dentist did and the next appointment. Steven didn't even enter into the picture, which made him somewhat abashed. He was a big boy. Er, man. He could do it himself. He sucked his lollipop instead. It was calming, like his paci.

"Is that true, little man?" asked Ben.

"Wha?" Steven was so distracted staring at the toy corner in the office that he hadn't heard their conversation.

"Well then we're definitely gonna make sure you wear your night guard at night, buddy." Ben whispered something to the secretary and they both giggled.

"Hurry up, Ben, what's the hold up?"

Ben just shot him a look that said don't push it, so Steven plopped himself in the toy corner and started Idly moving the little wooden blocks on their 3d wired tracks. Red block. Squiggly Track. Up over and down. Blue block. Zig-zag track. Up over and down. Green block. Wavy track. Up over and down. Then back up, over the other direction, and back down where it started. Yellow block...

A hand on his shoulder started him.

"Hey! Hey, buddy..."

Once again Steven was startled as he was engrossed in the toy.

"It's time to go!" He turned back to the receptionist, "See, by the time it's time to go they don't want to leave!" They both laughed.

Steven stood up. What was he doing? He was sucking a sucker and playing in the kiddie corner. This wasn't him. He needed to grow up.

"Let's go," he said, straightening up and sticking his chest out. He walked toward the door when Ben stopped him.

"Ah ah ah, little guy. Take that lollipop out of your mouth first. You know better than to walk around with that in your mouth. You could choke!"

Steven deflated at this comment and pulled out the sucker. It was a stupid sucker. He didn't need that. Even so, he missed it and he almost caught himself replacing it with his thumb. He opted to toss the sucker out.

"Okay, buddy, one more Dr.'s appointment and we're done for the day and we can get ice cream!"

"Okay, Ben." said Steven, sulking a bit. He didn't like to go to the Dr's, he always forgot his words when the doctor asked him questions about his symptoms or other issues. It was only after the appointment that he remembered what he should have said.

When they got there, Ben once again took charge of signing him in. It wasn't long before Steven was called in - Ben came with.

"You don't have to come in you know,"

"I know, bud, I'm just here to help. I live with you after all so I know about all your symptoms."

"What are his symptoms?" Asked the Dr. after the initial check was complete.

"He's been having a hard time going potty when he's awake, and he's wetting the bed again - almost every night. Also, he's been very constipated..."

Steven was sitting there in his underwear, aghast. The conversation was bypassing him completely.

"Hey!" he said, and they both looked over to him. "How come you don't ask me, huh?"

"I'm sorry, is there something you wanted to add," asked the Dr.

As usual, there probably was something he wanted to add about his symptoms but words failed him. When he was put on the spot he just couldn't remember.

"He's been like this a lot recently," said Ben. "This is the only thing that seems to calm him down." Ben pulled Steven's pacifier out of his pocket and stuffed it in Steven's mouth before he had a chance to react. Steven couldn't believe it.

"There he goes, that's much better." Ben smiled as he saw his boyfriend begin to suck his pacifier and calm down.

"Does he drink coffee?"

"Yes, he does."

"He needs to stop that."

"Okay."

The Doctor took down some notes and turned back to Steven.

"Steven, stand up please."

Steven stood up.

"Take off your underwear and bend over the exam table."

Looking back at the doctor in confusion, Steven reluctantly pulled his underwear down to his ankles, where it stopped at his shoes. He had insisted on keeping them on as they made him feel less naked.

The doctor was already pulling out a tube of lubricant and rubber gloves, which he snapped on while his face remained impassive, almost bored.

"Pwostate edsam?" asked Steven around his pacifier.

"I think your urinary issues may be due to a swollen prostate, but I have to be certain. This won't hurt a bit."

That's what they always said. Steven turned his head forward and concentrated very hard on the paper covering the exam table while the doctor moved in position behind him. He felt the gloved finger push against his pucker. Push a little harder, and then it was in, causing him to gasp. It felt really good, but he tried not to show it. Nevertheless his cheeks were bright red and his cock was rock hard. This was extremely embarrassing.

"Oh wow, I feel it. Yeah, this is swollen quite a bit. You say he's not sexually active?"

"No, Doctor. He doesn't even masturbate."

Of course that wasn't the whole story. Ben wouldn't *let* him masturbate, but he wasn't about to tell the doctor that.

"Well that could be the problem. The prostate needs to release seminal fluid frequently or it can swell up and cause urinary and reproductive problems." The doctor paused to grab a condom and unroll it over Steven's penis. "Let me show you something you can do to help."

Steven moaned into the pacifier as the doctor inserted a second finger and began to move both fingers inside him.

"You have to curl your fingers toward the belly button in a 'come hither' motion. And before you know it,"

"Mmmmm," moaned Steven, clamping his eyes shut and moaning into his pacifier.

"There we go," said the Doctor.

Ben watched in fascination Steven's balls emptied, slowly filling the condom with a steady drip. He could see that Steven had not had an orgasm or anything close to it, yet he filled the condom with just as much milky fluid - maybe more.

Steven felt something else though, as the doctor kept pressing. It felt like a strong sense of something rushing to go outside of his penis. He thought he was about to cum.

"Ohhhh!" said Steven, opening his mouth. His pacifier fell onto the table below him and he let out a powerful jet of piss into the condom, projecting it into the side of the table and spraying the floor with urine.

"Whoa!" said the Doctor, jumping back.

"Oh my god," said Ben. "I'm so sorry. This is what I've been talking about - he can't pee then he just goes without control."

"It's okay," said the Doctor. We'll get this cleaned up. This happened because the swelling went down. The prostate is located next to the bladder so the pressure could have made it worse. When you do this, I recommend you keep him diapered just in case."

"Sure thing, Doc."

"Let me call in some staff to clean up."

Once the cleaning crew had mopped up all the piss, they continued. Of course, Steven's underwear, socks, and shoes were soaked, so they went into a bag for them to wash at home. So he sat there naked while the Doctor shared his findings.

"So I've got a prescription for Uriflow, Fibrolax, and Relaxaprin. Uriflow will reduce the prostate swelling make it easier for him to pee, but he might drip or suddenly start peeing without warning, so I'm recommending he stay in diapers for the week until you see how he does."

"Diapows?" Asked Steven, who began sucking harder.

"The Fibrolax is similar but for his bowel health. It's packed with fiber and a mild laxative. Again this will help keep him regular, but he's going to need those diapers, especially while his body is getting used to the change."

"But sometimes people have to wear them for longer?" asked Ben.

"Yes," said the Doctor, "sometimes they do."

This was sounding worse and worse for Steven, but Ben didn't seem to mind.

"Finally there's the Relaxaprin. This should reduce his irritability though you should still keep his, uh, mouthguard handy. I think it's a healthy way to reduce his stress, and as a comfort object, it'll work better than any medicine."

"Comfort object?"

"Yes, those are things some people use to calm down and relax. They can be mouth guards, stuffed animals, a special blanket, even diapers. They're very beneficial and have no negative side effects and maybe you can try them to see if they help. But again, you're getting a week's supply of Relaxaprin just to see how that helps. Just remember that when he sleeps, he'll be sleeping more deeply, so he should be in thick nighttime diapers every night. Pull-ups aren't going to cut it.

Now Steven," he said, bending down to address the naked man on the table. "No more coffee, alcohol, or soda for you, okay? Those can upset your tummy and make you cranky. Ben, you need to make sure he follows the recommendations, and you need to do the prostate massage every day for the first month to make sure he's draining that prostate. Since we couldn't collect a sample today, you can collect it at home and take it to any lab. I'll send you home with a kit. But you'd better make sure he's peed first. Keep him diapered and use a condom just in case."

"Got it," said Ben. Steven squirmed and sucked his pacifier. This was not what he wanted to hear.

"Okay Steven, Lie down."

"Lie down for the doctor, buddy."

The exam was over, so Steven expected to get dressed. Why were they telling him to lie down? He reluctantly lay down.

The doctor pulled out a thin diaper from one of the table drawers.

"We'll get him all diapered up, but you should stop by the medical store to get him thicker ones as soon as you're home. I know a place that specializes in adult incontinence products called the Big Little Diaper Store that should have what you're looking for. And yes, they take insurance."

Ben was frantically taking notes until the doctor told him he could print them out along with the prostate massage instructions.

"This is a lot to do, Ben. It's very important that he follows the guidelines."

"Don't worry Doctor, I'll make sure he follows your recommendations."

When the doctor finally told Steven to lift his legs, he refused.

"Do I weawwy hafta weaw diapows?" he whined.

"Yes, sweetie," said Ben. "You had an accident in the Doctor's office, so you shouldn't be complaining."

Steven was already extremely embarrassed about what he did, and so he relented and let the doctor diaper him. The pants went back on over his diaper, and he had to leave the office barefoot, crinkling with every step.

Ben seemed very pleased, while Steven crossed his arms and sucked his pacifier. He was not a happy camper.

"You heard the doctor, sweetie. It's diapers for you. Now let's go get you some nice thick one, and a few comfort objects while we're at it."