Author's Note: This week has been shit, but the show must go on. Allen gets dragged into more trauma. This ended up being easier to write out than I thought. More ideas came forming in my head as I wrote this. I think this is going to be the last time I do medical kink for a while. However, I am not done with the humiliation and trauma for Allen. You already got your breather last week. I am throwing you back into the water. I think we might go back into the city next week. For now, enjoy this week's key.


Key Ten: Physical:

They wheeled him down to the operating theatre. Allen was strapped down to a gurney. By now, he was numb. Because what else was he going to do? She had taken over his safe space. The nurse grinned at him behind her mask.

"It's time for your physical," she purred. She caressed his cheek with a gloved hand. Allen reeled away from her.

Stop touching me!

The nurse gave him a tight pinch on the cheek. The angel winced.

"Bad!" she shouted. "You don't make the orders around here!" Allen stared up at her with big eyes. Even his own thoughts weren't safe here. The nurse giggled as she wheeled him down the hall.

There were no other patients in the makeshift clinic. It was just him.


The patient was wheeled into the doctor's office. Road stood waiting. She licked her lips.

"Here he is!" the nurse said.

"Excellent!" Road said. "Bring him here." Allen's bed was wheeled over to her. The angel stared up at the doctor.

"Hello, pet," she purred. Her hand ran down his chest.

"Mmm," Road said. This time, Allen didn't ask what she planned to do with him. He didn't want to think about it.

The doctor slid on her gloves.

"Time for your physical," she said. Allen tried to keep himself calm by breathing heavily.

"Ooo! What tools are we using today?" the nurse asked. Road smiled as she shook her head.

"No tools this time," she said. The nurse cocked her head to the side.

"No?" she asked. The doctor shook her head.

"No, this needs more of a 'hands-on' approach," she said.

"Ooo!" the nurse said. Allen could feel his heart pounding. Oh no…

Road walked up to the patient. She got a good look at his body. Allen was still naked like he had always been. He looked average and lack of hair made him look so much younger. Road couldn't wait to enjoy him again. First, he would need to be cleaned up.

"Nurse, the cloth," she said.

"Yes, doctor!" her companion said. The nurse pulled out the cloth that had been soaked in alcohol and rubbed down Allen's skin. Their patient shivered.

"Shhh," Road whispered. "Shhh. Shhh." She pushed his body back down in place. Allen couldn't do anything but lay there.

"Make sure every inch is cleaned," Road said. The nurse turned her head.

"Every inch?" she asked.

"Every. Inch," the doctor said. The nurse giggled in delight. She made sure she got every inch of his skin. And I mean everywhere. She took her time on his genitals and his asshole. Allen tried to squirm away from her touch. The nurse clicked her tongue and hit him on the thigh.

"Keep still!" she hissed. Allen let out a small whimper as aresponse. The nurse took a breath.

"Right," she said.

"Don't forget to get under the foreskin," Road said.

"Roger," her nurse said. Allen sucked in a mouthful of air as she dug around under the foreskin. This was just the prologue. He didn't want to know what the main course was going to be like. There was no one to help him. This was all in his psyche after all.

Allen tried to think back to how all of this happened. There was a needle being injected into his skin. The fluids disappeared into his body. And then… And then…

"All done!" the nurse said. The doctor walked over for a look. Her eyes slowly trailed up and down his body. Her lips curved into a hungry smirk.

"Perfect," she said. "Now we can begin." The nurse squealed and twirled around. She and the doctor turned to their patient.

First, Road placed her hands on Allen's shoulders. The angel tried to keep still. His brain dug for a way to get out of this.

"Mmm," Road said. She closed her eyes and took in the moment.

"Uh… what are you doing?" the angel asked.

"Shhh," the doctor said. Her hands slowly moved down to his chest. The doctor froze.

"Oh?" she asked.

"What?" the nurse asked. Road held out her hand.

"My stethoscope, please?" she asked. The nurse whirled over to the table and picked up a bright red stethoscope. She handed it to the doctor.

"Thank you," Road said. She put them in her ears and put the scope to Allen's chest. She let out a low whistle.

"Oh-ho!" she said.

"What is it?" the nurse asked. Road looked up.

"His heart is racing a little bit," she said. The doctor looked further down Allen's body. She whistled again.

"He's all pent-up," the doctor said. She licked her lips at his erection.

"I'm going to have to fix that," she said. The nurse squealed and clapped her hands.

"Should I get the baby oil?" she asked. Road turned to her with a huge grin on her face.

"Never thought you would ask," she said. The nurse skipped back over to the table. Allen's eyes widened at the big bottle in her hand.

"Perfect," Road said. She took the bottle and opened the lid. The doctor poured the oil all over her gloved hand. Her eyes trailed down to Allen.

"Now hold real still," she said. Two fingers went straight into his anal hole. Allen let out a little gasp. Oh, Road took her time probing his hole. The angel could barely keep still. He sucked in a mouthful of air.

Please…

Road raised her eyebrow. "Please what?" Tears formed in Allen's eyes.

"P-P-Please…"

Her fingers pushed in deeper. Allen's body jolted upward.

"Please… stop… you're hurting me!" he pleaded. The tears were so heavy down his cheeks.

"Strange…" Road said. "How are you still this tight?" She looked at Allen's back. The doctor smirked and licked her lips.

"We're going to have to fix that," she said. Road added another finger into his hole. Allen gasped aloud. His captor probed a bit further before adding her pinky. That's when a thought crossed her mind.

Road slowly drew back her hand. Allen opened his eyes. He knew better. The pain was coming back worse. The doctor smirked as she poured more baby oil down her hand. Half of the bottle was already empty. Road shaped her hand into what looked like a duck.

"Grit your teeth," was all she said. Her hand darted right back into his ass hole. She balled it up into a fist and began thrusting. Allen cried out in so much pain. Road threw back her head and laughed. She used her other hand to seize his erect cock. Her patient wailed in pain and pleasure. His brain bucked under the overwhelming sensations.

"I… I can't take it anymore!" Allen cried. That was the push that Road needed to push in as far as she could. The angel came in her hand. His captor grinned as she withdrew her hand. Allen lay on his back, panting. The doctor licked the cum off of her gloved hand. She looked down at the trembling angel. Road patted him on the head.

"Good boy," she whispered in his ear. Allen didn't respond. His eyes were so empty as his mind went blank. Doctor Road chuckled as she patted him on the head once more. The nurse ended up wheeling him away back to his room.