Published: March 11th 2022, 9:16:09 pm
There he was, strapped into the urologist's chair with a big pacifier in his mouth. Aaron squirmed and struggled as the doctor and the urologist happily discussed making sure he was incontinent. But with his arms, elbows, knees, and wrists secured to the chair, there was no way he could move an inch.
"And we stuff these sounds up there to dilate him," she said, grabbing Aaron's pee-pee in her gloved hand and sliding in the fifth rod in the series. Aaron blushed deeply as his penis was invaded by yet another rod, thicker than he ever imagined he could take. But that's what he thought about the first four as well. He could feel it sliding up inside of him, causing unfamiliar feelings of both discomfort and pleasure as it passed deeply inside him.
"Mmmph! MMnnhhh!" He moaned into his pacifier, as the rod passed his prostate, causing his already rock hard dick to flex momentarily. Why was he hard?
"Just how big are you going to go with it, Dr. Miga?"
"Oh, please, call me Uriel. I think we're at the point where we can put in the stent. Really, we were there two sounds ago, but I like to be extra careful here.
"Brilliant!" said the Doctor, smiling and looking like he might clap if he weren't such a professional. He looked down at Aaron, and patted the naked man on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, young man. We'll get you taken care of. There will be no more pain when going to the bathroom - in fact, you won't even notice you are going! Doesn't that sound nice?"
Aaron blushed and looked down at the absorbent pad he was sitting on. He kind of did like the sound of that, but he was also very nervous. This was all happening so fast. But of course as soon as he looked down, he saw that thick rod coming out of his dick, so looking down didn't help him calm down at all.
"Let's get that stent in. No need to check his bladder capacity since we already know it's pretty low. That won't matter after this," said the Urologist.
What was she talking about? What was a stent? Aaron had so many questions but with his mouth plugged up he couldn't ask any of them.
"The patient looks a little nervous. Perhaps he should be blindfolded for this procedure," said the Doctor, as the urologist dug through her cabinet of equipment.
"Sounds good to me," she called out.
"Nurse!"
Soon, Aaron found himself completely in the dark - figuratively and literally - as a soft self-adhering bandage held gauze pads against his eyes. He could hear them moving around. He heard where they were, he heard the sound of packages being opened and the click of something against the medical tray that held the sounds. He jumped - or would have if he wasn't so securely fastened - as he felt a gloved hand encircle his pee-pee once more. Then something cold being put around the tip of his penis.
"This will numb you a bit for the procedure," explained the urologist.
She couldn't have used that before? thought Aaron as his pee-pee began to tingle and feel warm. Then he only felt the pressure of the hand holding his pee-pee.
"Alright, here goes."
It was odd. Aaron didn't feel anything on or in his pee-pee, but he did feel a pressure inside, then his prostate being pressed down, which caused his muscles to clench. He had no idea how far along the procedure was until the Urologist announced she was done.
"Alright, buddy. There we go. Oh my!" she said, and Aaron heard the pitter-patter of pee pee hitting the absorbent chux beneath him. Then the blindfold came off and he saw that he was dribbling still. A steady drip drip drip leaving his thighs and balls wet as well as the absorbent underpad.
"Now you won't ever have to worry about that pesky bladder of yours causing trouble," giggled the Urologist. She shook the doctor's hand and they congratulated each other on a job well done.
Oh gods, oh gods, thought Aaron. I won't be able to control my pee! What am I going to do? How am I-
"Aaron, I should ask," said the doctor, as he began to take off Aaron's restraints legs first, "Do you have any bowel issues as well? Because our proctologist is in..."
Aaron rapidly shook his head no and the doctor nodded.
"Very well. Let's get you padded up and we can finish up here."
Once Aaron was completely freed from his restraints, and his pacifier was removed, the Doctor had the chair go flat.
"W-wait. What is a stent? Why can't I control my pee now?" whined Aaron.
"Don't worry, little guy. It's just what you need to be happy and healthy. Now lie back and let me put a nice fresh diaper on you."
Aaron looked over at the Urologist, then back to the doctor.
"Ah, I-I really don't n-need help... I can put it on myself. Could I just have some privacy?"
"Be a good boy now," said the doctor, "Or do we need to strap you back in?"
"N-no," said Aaron, quickly. Then he lowered his voice and blushed as he said "I'll be good."
"Good boy," said the doctor, petting Aaron's head and making him smile big as a warm happy feeling overtook him. Damn that good boy hypno he'd been listening to.
Aaron felt awkward letting the doctor lift his legs and slid out the chux to be replaced with an incredibly thick white diaper. It was embarrassing and made him feel really little, which was embarrassing in itself since he had to try and suppress his tendency to behave babyishly when he felt little around 'normies'. He felt both bashful and guilty for the good feelings he was getting, like he shouldn't enjoy being diapered by a 'normie' quite so much.
Aaron thus tried to look anywhere but at the doctor during the whole procedure. He scrunched up his face as the cold wet wipes were dragged across his skin, leaving his crotch, bum, and even tum tum pee pee free. He whimpered as the smell of baby oil hit his nose and the Doctor's gloved hand rubbed his most sensitive and private areas, feeling slick and warm, and making him get fully hard once more. Baby powder was next, that familiar smell relaxing him and making him feel a little better. He let out an involuntary sigh. Even if he hadn't listened to needy littles' hypno, he would have found that powder scent so relaxing and enjoyable.
"Looks like you're feeling a lot better now that you're in your diaper," remarked the Doctor as he finished taping Aaron securely into his portable hug. "These should take care of you til your Daddy is ready to take you home," said the Doctor.
"But I don't have a-"
"Yes, you do. He's right here." said the doctor, with a smile.
"Wha?" asked Aaron, confused.
"Never mind, little guy. Let's help you down. I'll give you a lollipop, then we need to send you to the blood lab for a few additional tests.
"But I thought you said no more tests!" Aaron said, puffing up his cheeks in anger at the idea of yet more medical work over this silly diaper thing.
"Now, now, no pouting," chided the doctor. "I know I said no more tests, but we have to be extra careful, so be a good boy and take your lollipop.
"Fffine," Aaron huffed, grabbing the lollipop while he could. If he was going to have to do this he was at least going to get his lollipop.