Chapter 16: Praegrandis
Notes:
[Kinks: medical play, huge cock, extremely underage, speculum, injections, body modification, M/m, F/m]
Chapter Text
The poor thing's cock hung down well past his knees, forcing the six year old to stand with his legs slightly wide, giving him the appearance that he was displaying himself. His balls were hung low, huge as well and having grown in proportion with his giant dick.
Hart had been looking into penile growth enhancers for some time, a regiment of injections during the beginning of a child's life that forced the child's member to become incredibly large. It was illegal to use on citizens due to the high risk of deformation and was also rarely used on slaves for the same reasons. No use wasting good stock.
The man had been tweaking the drug here and there for years now, adding a controlled early puberty regiment that would allow the subject's body to produce cum and looking for ways to reduce risks.
And now for the first time he was meeting his success story. He had been monitoring the boy as he grew and had read plenty of reports during the child's life, and now he estimated that the boy's member was fully grown. So he had taken the short drive down to his facility and had the boy brought to him.
There were still no abnormalities with the boy and his penis had managed to grow even larger than William's huge dick. It was in fact so oversized that he would never manage to fully achieve an erection, his cardiovascular system just wouldn't be able to handle it.
Not that many holes would have able to take the thing in the first place.
The man looked up from the boy's chart, assessing. He had been named a rather unoriginal "John Doe", but Hart knew that the staff had taken to calling him Bambi partly to his large brown eyes, rimmed with full dark lashes, "well Bambi, you look nice and healthy from here, but I need to give you a check up."
Bambi nodded and climbed up onto the paper covered examination table obediently. He was used to orders, medical examinations and the injections to his dick. He had been born in the facility, a menial slave that they used for cleaning giving birth of the floor. It had been perfect timing as Hart had needed a newborn test subject, and infants were still typically a little hard to find in the slave markets.
Hart watched as the boy lay back on the table and spread his legs. The man sat down on his stool and pulled table's the stirrups out and the boy immediately placed his bare feet into them without prompting. Hart pushed the child's legs apart even farther and leaned in, cupping the boy's dick and balls, pressing and rolling, looking for any lumps under the skin.
The boy's member was perfectly fine, he had been examined just yesterday in preparation of his arrival, but Hart wanted to give the boy some personal attention. He rolled the boy's huge balls in his hands, watching Bambi's eyes flutter shut with a sigh.
Bambi enjoyed his examinations (which would sometimes end with him cumming, if the technician liked him). His hips shifted as he sighed again. He had no understanding of the taboo or any concept that what was being done to his six year old body might be wrong, Hart knew. And so the boy enjoyed himself as he was molested, parting his lips with a moan and smiling.
"I've decided to add you to my little menagerie," Hart told him, fully knowing that the boy had no idea what a menagerie was, "but I think I want you to be a bit more special."
The child looked at him blankly as Hart rolled a shiny metal table closer and selected an adult sized anal speculum, "you haven't had much up your ass," Hart mused, "but I'm going to have to open you wide today."
Bambi knew about having his ass played with. It normally wasn't part of his examinations but the same techs that would make him cum would often slide their fingers inside of him. He liked that too.
Hart slicked up the three pronged speculum and pressed. The boy was tight, and he probably should have prepared him first, but it was no matter. He persisted, making slow circles and trying to open Bambi up.
The blades finally began to sink inside and soon the thing was fully seated in the boy's ass.
It was much bigger than anything Bambi had had inside of him before, and he was valiantly trying not to cry at the discomfort, "shhh," Hart soothed him with a brief stroke to his inner thigh.
He continued on, slowly beginning to turn the key and open the blades. Bambi stiffened as the prongs widened, pulling him open and exposing his insides to the air. The boy whined as he tried not to writhe on the table at the open feeling. His huge cock and balls flopped down, obscuring Hart's view. The man frowned and stopped widening the boy for a moment, draping Bambi's dick and balls back across his hip and out of the way.
It took an agonizingly long time for Bambi to be opened to the speculum's full two and a half inches as Hart didn't want to actually injure the child. He reached inside the now widened entrance with a finger and firmly pressed on the boy's defenseless prostate, enjoying the child's panting breaths and the way he was covering his mouth with both hands, trying to stay quiet.
Bambi's prostate was a small but distinct little bump on the boy's upper wall, and it was too tempting not to play with a bit before he got down to business.
He made sure that the boy didn't cum, taking his fingers off of the little nub each time the boy was close. Bambi was sobbing quietly into his hands, still managing to be mostly silent. He was well trained, and a little too well for Hart's tastes.
Bambi was a bit bland as he was, even with his huge cock and balls, and that was why Hart was adding one more modification to the boy before they left for his estate.
Hart finally took pity on him, pressing hard on his prostate with a circular motion. The boy finally broke his silence with a shout, his hips jumping as he came and his half-hard dick splattering the floor with cum.
The man watched as the child's muscles contracted around the speculum and dipped in a finger to feel the walls convulsing and shaking, "alright, now that you're relaxed we can begin."
Bambi lay limp on the bed, unresponsive. He wasn't used to having people talk to him this much, and he didn't know what to do. He watched Hart retrieve something else from the metal cart, curious and hopeful that whatever it was would result in more orgasms.
He wasn't particularly happy to see the syringe.
Hart considered the boy for a moment, syringe in hand. He nodded to himself, deciding to grant the child the mercy of an anesthetic. He soaked a small cotton pad with a numbing solution and applied it to the boy's prostate, letting it sit few a good few minutes. Bambi shifted uncomfortably as he was numbed on the inside, unsure about the proceedings.
Deciding that the boy was a numb as he was going to get, Hart removed the cotton and readied the syringe, "don't move," he warned and slid the needle into Bambi's prostate.
Bambi could feel the needle piercing the little gland even through the anesthetic and he shrieked, his back arching like an overstrung bow. The injection began and he shouted again as a tingling warmth spread inside of his ass, overwhelming but still not entirely unpleasant. It seemed to last forever, and Bambi tried not to squirm. He bit his lip and wrinkled his forehead in concentration as he held as still as possible, knowing better than to move while having a needle still inside of him.
The needle was finally removed and Bambi sighed as he heard the syringe clink down onto the tray. He allowed himself to relax slightly, hoping that there would be no more shots today.
Finished, Hart began to slide the speculum free, not bothering to close it first. Bambi yelped and quickly pressed his hands over his mouth, meeting Hart's eyes in contrition.
Hart chuckled and continued pulling the speculum out of the boy, "you can make noise, Bambi. You don't have to be right quiet now, okay?"
"Okay," Bambi nodded, wincing as the tool up his ass finally slid free.
The man checked his watch, "alright, I'll be back for you in a few hours."
The boy just stared at him with his wide eyes, quiet again.
A few hours ended up being eight as Hart got caught up in the workings of his facility, going over projects and reading reports. Hart knew that the boy would be very uncomfortable by now, and the he really should either send someone or take care of it himself.
Hart set down his tablet and stood from his desk. It took him no time at all to get to the examination room that the boy was still locked in, and he opened the door to find Bambi lying curled up, still on the table.
The child's tearful eyes found his fearfully as he entered the room.
There was a pressure inside of Bambi that he didn't understand. It felt a little like when he hadn't cum for a few days and a lot like he was going to explode if something didn't happen soon. Bambi had thought about touching himself to try and find relief only briefly. He knew better then to masturbate.
Hart checked him over, pressing a finger inside of the boy and feeling his prostate. It felt enlarged, but that was normal, especially just after the injection. Bambi wrinkled his nose as the abused gland was pressed on, looking down in surprise when his cock began to drool.
"I've given you the same drug as they give most cumcows," Hart explained to the boy despite knowing that the child wouldn't really understand him, "your prostate and testes are now overactive, which will highly increase cum production. You'll get used to the constant full feeling and the leaking, I'm sure."
He called in a nurse, a young woman named Amy with blonde hair and glasses, "I'd like to see him cum," he informed her with a wave of his hand. He could do the deep himself but he'd much rather watch the pretty nurse try to wrap her hands around the boy's soft member. She avoided the man and boy's eyes as she massaged the massive cock in her hands, unable to jack the child off normally but trying her best.
Bambi was leaking cum everywhere, covering the woman's hands and lubricating the way as the child got as hard as his body would allow.
The boy's hips started shifting as he was played with, one of his favorite things. He had never been this messy, though, and he hoped that he wouldn't get in trouble for it.
Pulling and squeezing at a child's dick didn't turn Amy on at all, but she could tell that Hart was certainly enjoying the scene. He stayed professional however, ignoring his growing erection and simply watched the woman pleasure the boy, who had begun making little huffs and sighs. Amy gave the dick one final gentle squeeze and stepped out of the way of the cum that pulsed heavily from Bambi's dick.
The child had cum a ridiculous amount, likely an entire cup. He moaned and sagged against the table, drained and relieved.
That horrible pressure inside of him was gone now, leaving him finally able to relax. He sighed and watched Amy wash her hands before she left.
Hart smiled at the exhausted child and retrieved the custom made dick-leash he had hung earlier on the door.
"Would you like to go home?"