Natural Selection 10b
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: AU
Pairings: Burt/Kurt, Kurt/dogs, Kurt/OCs, Burt/OC
Warnings: Dub-con/Non-con, Incest, Bestiality, B!P, Daddy Kink, Innocence
Additional warnings for this chapter: Discussion of mpreg, medical kink, light bondage, brief lactation kink, mild pain play in a medical situation, over stimulation, cross dressing.
Summary: Since his wife passed, Burt has sheltered his son from the world with only their dogs for company on their small cattle farm. A GKM fill for this prompt. This is what the dogs look like and check out the fanart by Val.
A/N - This update contains the use of medical implements, has mentions of pregnancy testing, Pap smear, STI/STD testing and discussion of infections. There’s also the potentially unsafe practice of douching and inappropriate touching by a doctor. Suspension of disbelief is required for the cause of Kurt’s pain - I’ve expanded upon a real bodily function and exaggerated it for fictional purposes.
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Kurt stared at the posters on the wall while Dr. Cooper spoke to him in a soothing tone. The tool the physician was using to open his cunt up was cool, metal obviously. The pressure of the stretch was the slightest bit uncomfortable, not because it hurt but simply due to the oddness of gaping and feeling like a car that was being jacked up.
He felt the twinging scrapes against his internal walls and paid attention as the doctor explained that he was taking cells so the lab could do some tests, checking for disease and infection. Peering between his legs that were still hooked in the stirrups, Kurt couldn’t see anything of the doctor who seemed to be hunched over, inspecting his insides. Instead Kurt let his gaze drift back over the medical poster titled ‘The Female Reproductive System’, and looked intently for the parts that Dr. Cooper had mentioned he was missing. Losing interest, he found another poster, ‘Pregnancy and Birth’, that was hung on the wall at the head of the bed.
Even upside down, he could clearly make out the child inside the poster lady. It seemed huge. His belly would’ve gotten so big that he’d probably have looked like he was going to burst. He sighed in relief again that the results had been negative. Even though Kurt wanted to make his father happy, he felt too young, too unprepared to have carried a baby, let alone give birth. He was having a hard time wondering how anyone’s body could stretch that much to let a baby grow inside, let alone squeeze it out of his cunt. But Kurt knew daddy was going to be disappointed; he’d been so excited when they’d talked about it that his cock got hard every time, and when he talked about Kurt’s body being heavy with a baby and having breasts full of milk, being able to squeeze them and suckle them like the baby would.
Kurt found himself fiddling with his nipple as he thought about his daddy mouthing over it, the tip fat and flushed, sucking harder to draw the milk out. He gave it a squeeze, pinching harder, pulling it away from his body and then he repeated the motion thinking of his father. Breathing harder, Kurt smoothed his hand down his chest, letting it rest on his stomach. He blinked slowly, determined to clear the feeling and imagery away. He probably shouldn’t be thinking about his daddy licking and sucking him when the doctor was working. Confused when another wave of heat passed through him even though he wasn’t touching himself, Kurt glanced between his legs and immediately blushed because Dr. Cooper was staring directly at him with his mouth hanging open and his fingertip stroking Kurt’s clit again. Kurt had had been caught fantasizing and his cunt tightened guiltily against the metal thingy still wedged inside him.
“Please,” Kurt whispered as he clenched around it again. His hips twitched as the doctor kept massaging his button silently. “Oh.” He shuddered, contracting around the contraption. “No,” Kurt whimpered, the feeling of the tool inside not giving him anything to work with. He just wanted to squeeze down on something, a cock preferably, so he could cum already. Kurt’s body jerked as the fingertip started to rub him faster, harder. His toes curled and clenched so hard in their prone position that his sight darkened before his eyelids could close.
“Uh, god!” There was a finger inside him, pushing against that soft spot at the front again as his clit continued to be lashed back and forth. Kurt shook uncontrollably as he came; his back arching off the bed, hips thrusting weakly as his cunt squeezed down on the metal object he was impaled on. He flinched as his release passed but the touch to his sensitive spots didn’t stop. Kurt shivered and jerked with every pass over his clit. “Please,” he begged. “D-doctor. Oh, oh!” He shuddered again as a second, weaker spasm of pleasure spread under his skin and his juices trickled out of him. Kurt could feel the dribble wind its way down towards his hole. “Dr. Cooper,” he breathed out in excited disbelief as the fingers withdrew from his cunt only to smear through his cum.
“You’re doing so good, Kurt. So good. That didn’t hurt, did it?”
“No,” Kurt gasped out. “My button- uh, clit was just really sensitive.”
“Good,” Dr. Cooper sighed as his fingers slid through Kurt’s cum and pushed back inside him. “Glad that wasn’t painful. And it gave me some clues.”
***
“Okay, here we go. We’re going to do this just like we talked about. Take a deep breath in and then blow it out for the count of three and keep doing that until I tell you to stop. Breathe in.”
Kurt followed the physician’s instructions only to gasp as the long plastic spout was pressed deep inside him.
“Blow out for 1 - 2 - 3. Good, Kurt. And again. Breathe in.”
Closing his eyes, Kurt tried to relax as he kept his breathing even and steady, listening to Dr. Cooper’s smooth voice as he tried to ignore the small round of cramping that his insides were doing.
“Breathe out. 1 - 2 - 3. Again. In.” Kurt’s eyes flickered open as warm fluid flooded his insides.
“Oh,” he gasped in surprise.
“You’re doing so well but keep breathing for me, Kurt. In,” the doctor paused, “and out. 1 - 2 - 3. Perfect. Keep going.”
Kurt heard the tricking of the fluid into the plastic bowl that was being held beneath his cunt as more liquid was squirted deep inside him. It sounded like he was peeing and for a moment he blushed with embarrassment but soon disregarded it. This was going to help him and take away the pain. It was worth it.
“That’s it, just a little more, Kurt. Breathe in and out.”
Dr. Cooper’s voice was hypnotizing. Kurt’s eyes closed as the cramping subsided and finally he was able to relax completely.
“1 - 2 - 3. Good. In. Out. 1 - 2 - 3.”
The trickling became heavier and then with a release of pressure from his belly, liquid gushed out of him and soured the air with a bitter tang.
“Push it out, Kurt. We need to get it all.”
Dr. Cooper squirted more warm fluid inside him and Kurt took a fortifying breath then pushed out with all his muscles. The last torrent of liquid spilt into the bowl and the physician removed the spout from Kurt’s pussy. He watched the doctor as he moved quickly to the basin, tipping the bowl out and washing it away, then washed his hands thoroughly.
“Did we get it?” Kurt asked in a daze. Dr. Cooper patted his hands dry with a paper towel and dropped it into the bin.
“Yes, we did. You did a great job, Kurt. How are you feeling?” Kurt took stock of himself. Aside from the metal thingy still stretching his cunt open he felt normal. Normal!
“Oh, I feel empty!” He pushed on his belly with his fingers. “No, oh- not much pain.”
“Good,” Dr. Cooper said with a grin. “I’ll clean you up and then we can do the last test.” Sitting back between Kurt’s out stretched legs, the physician positioned another plastic spout and bowl. “Okay, we’ll do one last douche. Only this time, just in the vaginal cavity to remove any leftover nasties and then I’ll take the speculum out, okay?”
“’Kay. Um, Dr. Cooper? What was inside there?”
“Well, firstly you should know that the tunnel between the cervix and the uterus is a muscle, a sphincter, and it passes sperm, that’s what’s in a man’s come that helps to make a baby, from the vagina to the uterus. The cervix can get irritated by an infection or other things but, in your case, constant fucking with a large cock. The cervix also acts like a reservoir, holding come for a short time, but it usually relaxes enough after sex to let any residual sperm drain away. However, from the sound of your uh, marathon two weeks ago, your cervix appears not to have had that chance between each fuck, and with each boy coming inside you over and over, more come was passed through to the uterus, eventually making it swell and cramp.”
“Oh. So...I can’t do that again?” Kurt asked cautiously. Not that Mrs. Pine’s dogs would be staying again anytime soon, but he thought of his snow days with Hunter, Finch and daddy. He definitely didn’t want to give those up.
Dr. Cooper let the solution drain out of Kurt, put the bowl aside and removed the tool from Kurt’s cunt. The doctor gave him a thorough wipe with a few wet naps and then stood up, hands resting on each of Kurt’s knees.
“Yes,” Dr. Cooper said thoughtfully. “But perhaps give your body a little more time to recover between each man, okay?” The physician’s hands slid down Kurt’s thighs and up again. “I know fucking is a lot of fun but there was a lot of come trapped inside you. Take a break between rounds, have a shower or a bath, get up and move around a little. Don’t just let those boys fuck you into submission-”
“But it felt good,” Kurt interrupted.
“I’m sure it did. Sex should feel good. Which brings me to the last test we’ll do today. I don’t want to send you home without knowing that you can continue doing your favorite thing on snow days.”
Kurt’s eyebrows rose hopefully. There was more snow forecast later in the week. It would be nice to get back to normal. He watched as the doctor unstrapped his feet from the stirrups.
“Okay.” Dr. Cooper helped Kurt to sit upright. “Slowly,” the older man cautioned, holding Kurt’s hands. “Don’t want you getting dizzy and falling over.” He stood close by as Kurt eased himself off the table to stand. “Oopsy daisy,” the handsome doctor murmured as Kurt stumbled into him. “It’s normal to be a little lightheaded. Okay,” the physician explained as he pulled Kurt by the hands, walking backwards, “we’re going to do the next test in here.” The doctor led Kurt to a closed door that he hadn’t noticed earlier. “My back office has a table that’s a little more comfortable and we’ll perform the final test.”
Kurt’s slightly fuzzy head buzzed as Dr. Cooper led him inside and had him sit on the end of a wider bed with a softer table top covered in a cotton sheet instead of a paper one. He was pushed gently to lie back down and his legs were lifted back into another set of stirrups. Each ankle was strapped into place and when the physician asked if they were too tight, Kurt shook his head. He couldn’t move his legs at all but they weren’t cutting off his circulation. As Dr. Cooper tugged him down the bed by his hips, his ass hovered over the edge of the bed.
“I feel like I’m going to fall off,” Kurt said, worried as the doctor moved away to shut the door of the smaller office.
“You’re okay. You’re in just the right position.” Dr. Cooper moved to fetch something from a drawer and quickly came back to stand between Kurt’s legs. “Remember I said I was going to show you what a condom was?”
Kurt nodded as the doctor handed him a small rectangular package, and listened as the physician talked him through where to find the expiry date and what the sticky stuff inside the sheath was for. He vaguely registered that Dr. Cooper’s thumb was back on his clit as Kurt unraveled the condom, surprised at how long it was. As the doctor pushed his fingers in and out of his cunt, Kurt slid the latex covering over several of his own fingers and stretched them out, intrigued at how strong the thin condom was even though Dr Cooper warned him that they could tear. Finally the doctor took the saggy sheath from his hand and dropped it in a bin as he explained that Kurt’s boyfriends could use one to prevent coming inside him, meaning Kurt could fuck as many men at once as he wanted to.
“So let’s practice putting one on,” Dr. Cooper said as he flipped his navy blue striped tie over his shoulder and unbuckled his belt. “I’ll show you how.” As his trousers dropped away, Kurt watched the older man pull out his thick hard cock and stroke it a few times distractedly. “Grasp the tip of the condom like this,” Dr. Cooper demonstrated, “and then roll it down the shaft. Sometimes, it might be easier to stretch it out over the shaft but a little bit of experimenting never hurt anyone,” he said with a wink. The doctor pumped his fully covered cock as he watched Kurt. “See? Simple,” he said with a friendly smile.
“Maybe I should try,” Kurt said. It looked like a nice cock. Not as long as daddy’s but still, a very nice cock. He wondered if it would feel the same in his hands as his daddy’s did.
“Maybe next time, Kurt,” Dr. Cooper said, smiling softly. “Your cervix will probably be tender for a day or two but the irritation will fade away as long as you don’t engage in rough sex or long bouts of fucking, okay? But I don’t want to let you go today without knowing that you’re essentially pain-free and I’ll be quick.”
“Okay,” Kurt agreed as the tip of the doctor’s cock passed through his folds, rubbing along the groove.
“Yeah?” Dr. Cooper panted out. “Tell me if it hurts, Kurt. Okay?”
“Mm hmmmm,” Kurt moaned as the thick cock pushed inside him. Even with the stretch from the specu-thingy earlier, his pussy squeezed around Dr. Cooper’s shaft to send small shockwaves of delight through him. “Ohhh,” he sighed as the doctor moved in and out slowly.
“Does it feel good, Kurt?” The older man asked in a husky voice.
“Mmm, yes Doctor,” Kurt gasped as Dr. Cooper thrust in a little harder, his large hands framing Kurt’s hips, pulling Kurt onto his hot cock. “Do it again,” he murmured as the doctor pushed in faster each time. “Harder...I can take it,” Kurt groaned out.
“Has anyone told you that you’ve got a greedy little pussy, Kurt? Hmm? Just a greedy little thing, hungry to be fucked aren’t you? Uh.”
“Yes, yes!”
“Yeah?” Dr. Cooper thrust in harder. “Tell me about your friend,” the physician gasped out, his cock sliding into Kurt again. “The one who used to come in your mouth until he found your cunt. Wh-what does he like to do with you?”
“H-he likes to bend me over the table and lick me until I cum. Oh! And then he fucks me- uh, uh, uh.” Kurt grunted with each thrust, watching the handsome doctor’s face, flushed and slack, as he fucked him.
“Shit,” Dr. Cooper cursed and slammed in faster.
“In the summer, we go skinny dipping and f-fuck, oh! Fuck as the sun dries us off. O-or-uh!”
“Mmm?”
“Or he watches me swim with the b-boys and touches himself while Hunter fucks me.”
Dr. Cooper groaned and grasped at Kurt’s thighs, drilling in harder. “He watches?” he panted out.
“Uhhh huh. The boys like it. Finch- uh,” Kurt grunted again as the next sharp thrust took his breath away. “He likes it. Likes squirting in me as they watch. Likes them to know who I belong to. Whose cock makes me cum,” Kurt rambled, loving the doctor’s shocked face and wild rolling of his hips.
“Ohhh. Kurt. Oh.”
“I like it too. Love it!” Kurt heaved out, breathless and thrilled. “Love it when they cum, love when it they fill me up, love it when they fuck me, my greedy little cunt. Oh!”
“God, Kurt!” Dr. Cooper sped up, his hips frantic as he slammed against Kurt’s body.
“Don’t- Wait!” Kurt cried as his fingers slid over his mound to rub frantically at his clit. His pussy squeezed around the doctor’s cock as it continually pushed into his cunt and he came in a crazed spasm. His legs locked in place, Kurt bucked against the table as the doctor fucked him through it.
Kurt’s body jerked with weakening aftershocks as the physician kept thrusting into him, each thrust smaller and shallower, then the doctor gripped Kurt’s thighs tight and shuddered.
When Dr. Cooper finally looked at him, Kurt’s arms were flung above his head and he grinned back at the breathless physician.
“No pain?” Kurt blinked dozily and grinned again.
“Tender but no pain, Dr. Cooper.”
***
Cooper indicated to the chair across from him as he sat at his desk.
“Kurt’s just getting dressed but I can tell you that your son is not pregnant, Mr. Hummel.”
“Oh, I see.” The older man replied, his voice gruff as he sat down heavily.
“You sound...disappointed.” He looked at the balding man in surprise.
“I guess I am. Just a little. After the initial shock, I guess I kinda got used to the idea, y’know?”
“Mmm. Well, at any rate, Kurt will be fine. He- ah. How much do you know about his sex life, sir?”
“Enough. The kid’s got two boyfriends. I figured they’d be at it soon enough. Just hadn’t planned on being a-a granddad any time soon is all.”
“Right...uh, well I’ve given Kurt some recommendations and talked to him about condoms. But I-I think it would be pertinent if Kurt came to see me regularly to make sure he doesn’t have any more issues or pain.”
“How often are we talking about, Doc?”
“Ideally? Well, once a month would be appropriate for the short term.”
“Well, I don’t know that I can get him here that often. What about every second month?”
“That’ll be fine,” Cooper nodded encouragingly. “We’ll make it work. I’ll have Kelly at reception pencil in some dates for you.” He glanced back as Kurt emerged from the back office fully dressed and a lot less flushed from their earlier fuck.
“Hey, kiddo. You alright?”
“I’m fine, daddy.” The boy smiled at his father and then grinned at Cooper as he perched on the edge of the third chair and licked his lower lip.
“So, Kurt...I’ll give you and your dad a call in a few days with your test results. Your Pap smear results will be available sometime next week and then I’ll see you in two months for a check-up.” Cooper stood and shook Mr. Hummel’s hand then slung his arm around the boy’s shoulders as he walked them out to reception, his side knocking against Kurt’s warm little body. “You take care of yourself, Kurt, and I’ll talk to you soon, okay?”
“Thanks again, Doc,” Mr. Hummel said with a nod as he shook Cooper’s hand again.
“No problem, sir. Kurt, it was a pleasure,” Cooper said as he pulled his arm away from Kurt but shot the blushing boy a wink. “Drive safe,” he called out as he ushered an older lady down the hall, stopping to return Kurt’s shy wave from reception.
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