Finn’s Monday
by David Heulfryn

 

Finn watched his naked older brother walk along the road and turn a corner. “I hope he’ll be alright,” Finn told his parents.

Owen tousled his hair, “He will be. He’s made of strong stuff.”

They went back into the kitchen to finish their breakfast. “Why do I have to wear my uniform, Mum?”

“Because I’m taking you straight to school after we finish at the doctor’s.”

“But I could put them at later, after seeing the doctor,” Finn whined.

“I’m not carrying your clothes around unnecessarily just because you want to be naked.”

Finn sulked as he drank his orange juice.

Lily went upstairs to strip the bed he’d slept in. She hoped the Doctor could sort out his problem as she was fed up with continually washing his bedclothes. She loaded the washing machine when she came downstairs and then stroked Finn’s hair to make it look neat again after Owen had messed it up. She kissed Owen goodbye and told Finn to get his bag as it was time to see the Doctor.

“There’s nothing wrong with me, Mum. All boys have wet dreams. They’ll stop soon, I’m sure of it.” Finn hoped for a last-minute reprieve, but Lily was adamant.

“I just want to make sure, Love. Then you can go to school.”

“I don’t feel ill. I’m not in pain or discomfort. I feel like we’re wasting his time.”

“Let me worry about that. Now let’s go.” Lily said and held the front door open for Finn.

The GP surgery wasn’t far, so they walked. Finn was shorter than his mother by nearly two feet. She reached out and held his hand as they walked. They looked so cute, mother and son walking hand in hand, the son looking smart in his uniform.

Finn’s hand got clammy, so he forced it from her grip and wiped it on his trousers. Lily gave him a disapproving look.

They were made to wait when they arrived at the surgery. Doctor Wallace was with another patient. Finn became agitated and started to jiggle his right leg. He hated waiting. He got bored quickly. Lily placed her hand on his knee, and he stopped. It was annoying her. Finn stood up and walked over to the noticeboard to read whatever was on it. It gave him something to do.

The door to the consulting room opened, and an old lady emerged, walking with a stick and hunched over slightly.

Shortly afterwards, the door opened again, and the young blond Doctor emerged. “Finn Fletcher, lease.”

Lily got up and followed the Doctor into the consulting room.

Dr Wallace sat at his desk. Two chairs were at the side, and he beckoned them to sit. “What can I do for you today?” He looked between Finn and Lily.

Lily spoke, “It’s my son. He’s been having nocturnal emissions every night for at least the last two weeks. He’s only thirteen….”

“Nearly fourteen, Mum.” Finn interrupted.

“He’s still only thirteen,” she scowled at him, “and I’ve not known boys to have them this frequently. Also, the amount he ejaculates seems to be unusually high.”

Dr Wallace looked at Finn. “Do you masturbate, Finn?”

“Sometimes,” Finn answered. He wasn’t embarrassed.

“How often would you say you masturbate, on average?”

“Only about once or twice a week.”

“And when you masturbate, do you ejaculate?”

“Yes.”

“Are you sexually active?” Dr Wallace glanced at Lily, “Don’t worry about your Mum being here. You can tell the truth.”

“No, Doctor.” He looked at his Mum, “And that’s the truth.”

“Okay, so can I assume that you are a virgin?”

“Definitely, Doc… tor.” Finn decided it perhaps wasn’t time to be over-familiar with the young Doctor when he saw his mother show her disapproval.

“Okay, Finn. I will need to examine you. I will need you to remove your clothes, and I’m afraid your mother must be present. But we can cover you as much as possible.”

Lily chuckled. “Are you kidding? I struggled to get him to wear clothes to come here.”

Finn stood and started to take off his clothes. He handed them to his mother, who neatly folded them. He smiled as he stood naked in front of the Doctor.

Dr Wallace gave his body a brief visual inspection. He looked at the small tuft of pubic hair above his three-inch soft cock. “I would have expected more pubic hair at his age,” he looked at Lily, “What is his father like.”

“Quite hairy and quite a lot of pubes.”

“I’m going to touch your penis and scrotum now, Finn.” Dr Wallace said and waited for Finn to nod his agreement.

Dr Wallace took Finn’s limp penis in his fingers and examined it. He pulled back the foreskin. “Does it hurt when I pull it back?”

“No. It feels good.” Finn said and sensed his cock get firmer as the Doctor touched him.

Dr Wallace checked his testicles. Rolled them between his fingers. “Development-wise, he’s a late developer, his testicles are still on the small size, and his height is below average. What’s his diet like?” He asked Lily.

“Well, at home, we eat healthily. I make sure both my boys get plenty of vegetables, and there’s always fruit available. I would say they definitely get their five a day. What he eats outside, I have no idea. You know what kids are like. They’ll eat all kinds of junk.”

“Good, he certainly doesn’t look malnourished. That can delay development. But I think Finn will continue to develop normally. I suspect he will always be short. Do you or your husband have family that are shorter than normal?”

“Owen does. He’s got some cousins who are quite short.”

“Well, young Finn here has got those genes. But from what I can see is that he is a perfectly healthy, nearly fourteen-year-old boy.” Dr Wallace smiled at Finn.

“What about the wet dreams, Doctor? Why is he having so many?” Lily still sounded concerned.

“Wet dreams are perfectly normal. Anyone can have a wet dream. Even adults. But they are most common when going through puberty. The hormones flooding Finn’s body are new to him. They are making his body grow. They will make his penis get bigger and also his testicles. They also make wet dreams more common. It’s not something he can control. It happens when he’s in REM sleep. There is one other possible reason he may be having frequent nocturnal emissions, and that’s his prostate. I have his medical notes from his previous GP, and I see he’s not taking any prescribed medication. Some drugs can exacerbate the condition. Do you give Finn any other medication or herbal remedies?”

“Just Paracetamol when he has a headache.”

“So the last thing I need to rule out is his prostate.” He turned to Finn. “To check your prostate, I will need to insert a finger into your back passage and feel around to check if I feel anything unusual. Would you be okay with me doing that?” Dr Wallace looked at Finn and then at Lily.

Lily looked at Finn. She wasn’t going to make him. It was his choice.

“Will it hurt?” Finn asked.

“It shouldn’t. If it does, there may be something wrong, and if it does, make sure you tell me, and I’ll stop immediately.”

“Okay.”

“What about the amount of semen he produces?” Lily asked

“Well, let me check the prostate first, as that could also be the cause.” Dr Wallace told Finn to lie on the examination table, on his side and bring his knees up to his chest.

Finn lay naked, his arse exposed, his cheeks splayed and showing his anus to his Mum and the Doctor.

Dr Wallace put on a glove and smeared lubricant onto his finger.

“Okay, Finn. I’m going to slide my finger in now. Just relax.”

Dr Wallace pushed his finger inside Finn. He looked ahead at the wall, rubbing his finger inside the boy. His brain was thinking about what he was feeling.

He pulled out and snapped the glove off his hand. He reached for some tissues and gently wiped the excess lube from Finn’s anus.

“All done and cleaned up. You can sit up now, Finn.”

He looked between Finn and Lily, “I didn’t feel anything out of the ordinary. His prostate feels the right size. Did it hurt at all, Finn?” He looked at him.

“No. I felt weird at first, but it felt good when you stroked inside.”

“That’s your prostate, Finn. It can be pleasurable when it’s stroked. Some people call it the male G-spot.”

“What’s a G-spot?” Finn asked.

“It’s a place in the body that is highly erogenous. It’s actually called the Gräfenberg spot, after the German gynaecologist, but we shorten it to G-spot.”

“Is that why gay men like to have anal sex?” Finn was curious.

“It is. But the anus is also highly erogenous in both men and women. So people can enjoy anal play regardless of their sexuality.”

“Oh?”

“What about his semen, Doctor?” Lily was frustrated that Finn had turned it into a gay sex education lesson. “His Dad produces a little, but Finn, looking at his sheets in the morning, he’s producing ten times as much.”

“I suppose I should get an idea of the volume Finn’s producing.” He turned to Finn, “Would you mind ejaculating for me. I’ll get you a beaker to collect your semen.”

Finn lay back down on the examination table and started to masturbate. He enjoyed having the cute Doctor watch him. Lily also watched. She’d never seen either of her sons masturbate, so she watched with interest.

Dr Wallace stood by Finn with a beaker. He kept a close eye on him, gauging when he was ready to cum. Finn started to tense, and the spectators watched his scrotum contract, pressing his balls against his body.

Finn sat up and snatched the beaker from Dr Wallace, and aimed his cock. He moaned as he came, his cum splashing in the plastic beaker. They expected him to stop, but he didn’t. He shot again and again and again. Then it slowed. Each shot produced less cum. When his cock calmed down, he stroked it to push the last remaining drops from his cock. He handed the beaker to Dr Wallace.

Dr Wallace held the beaker up to his eyes. “Just over fifteen millilitres. That is more than normal. I’ll send a sample off to be tested for any infection.”

“So it is more than normal.” Lily said, “What’s causing it, and what can we do?”

Finn sat up and listened.

“Well, an infection in the prostate could cause this, so I want to rule that out first. There are also other causes, such as steroid use and using pills to boost sexual performance. I assume Finn isn’t taking anything like that.”

“Definitely not.” Lily was firm.

“A protein-rich diet, or those taking protein supplements, can also present with this condition.”

“We eat a balanced diet, Doctor.” She turned to Finn. “You’re not taking protein supplements, are you.”

“No, Mum, nothing like that,” Finn said.

“There’s one more test I can do here. An ultrasound.” Dr Wallace mentioned. “Back on the bed, Finn. On your back this time.”

Finn jumped back onto the examination table and lay down. His cock was soft from cumming and rested on his light brown pubes. It gave Dr Wallace easy access to his testicles.

Dr Wallace pulled over some equipment. It looked like a screen connected to a small computer. A small scanner was attached to the computer through a thin cable. He switched on the equipment and reached into a small drawer underneath the monitor. Dr Wallace pulled out a tube and squeezed some clear gel onto his fingers.

Finn flinched as he felt the Doctor rub the gel over his scrotum.

“Sorry, Finn. I should have warned you it would feel cold. The gel is needed to get a clear picture when I press the scanner against your testicles.

Finn stifled a groan as he felt his balls being fondled. He didn’t care that his mother was watching. He didn’t care that the Doctor’s touch was causing his cock to become hard again.

Dr Wallace held onto one of Finn’s balls and pressed on the scanner. He moved the scanner over the surface and concentrated on the monitor’s black-and-white, grainy image.

Finn’s cock throbbed with the attention Dr Walace was giving his balls. He was unaware of what he was doing as he concentrated on the screen. He lifted the scanner and pressed it against Finn’s other testicle. Finn’s scrunched his face as his cock flinched.

The Doctor continued his scans and was surprised when Finn’s testicle unexpectedly contracted, pulling itself away from his hand and the scanner. Dr Wallace watched as Finn’s cock throbbed and shot semen up his body.

“Damn!” Dr Wallace said, “I wish I had another beaker to hand.” He dashed to the other side of the room to grab a beaker. When he stood by Finn again, his cock had finished ejaculating and was now dribbling cum.

Dr Wallace ran the beaker over Finn’s chest and stomach to collect as much cum as possible. “Damn!” He muttered under his breath. “I wish I had known. A second sample would have been great to compare with the volume of the first.”

“It still looks quite a lot.” Lily said, “As much as the first, possibly a little less, but still a lot of semen.”

“I agree. Well,” Dr Wallace considered, “I’ll send both samples off for testing, and if they come back clear, then we just have to put it down as normal for Finn. It might reduce as he goes through puberty and his hormones settle down, but other than hyperspermia, Finn is a normal healthy boy.” He took some tissues and gave them to Finn to wipe off the gel from his scrotum.

“What about the wet dreams?” Lily asked.

“Well, the ultrasound hasn’t shown anything to be concerned about. Finn’s testicles look perfectly healthy. But we need to rule out any infection of the prostate. But if it’s clear, it’s just normal for Finn. They should become fewer as he grows older. But I would suggest that he masturbates more often. If Finn ejaculates more often when awake, his body may not need to ejaculate during sleep.”

“Okay,” Lily sighed, unhappy that she hadn’t got any definitive answers.”

“I know this is a difficult ask,” Dr Wallace was reluctant to suggest, “but it would be interesting to discover if Finn’s nocturnal emissions vary in any way to the samples I have taken today.”

“I think we could do that,” Lily said, knowing that Max always seemed awake when Finn ejaculated in his sleep. “Give me a few days, and I’ll drop off a sample.”

“Thank you, Lily. That would be most appreciated.”

“Can Finn get dressed now?”

“Certainly.” Dr Wallace handed Finn wet wipes to clean his chest and stomach of any remaining cum he hadn’t collected.

Finn jumped from the examination table, finished cleaning himself and started to put his school uniform back on.

“When I get the results back, I’ll send you a letter informing you. If there is an infection, I will prescribe some antibiotics, which you can pick up from the local pharmacy. If it’s clear, I’m afraid we just have to manage the situation and hope it goes away as Finn goes through puberty.” Dr Wallace looked at Finn, “But please, Finn. Try to masturbate more. I’ve known boys your age masturbate at least daily, sometimes several times a day.”

“I promise, Doctor.” Finn was tying his tie, his shirt still untucked from his trousers. Lily pulled him to her, and she started to tuck his shirt in. “I’m not a baby, Mum. I can dress myself.”

When Finn was dressed, Lily flattened his hair to make him look smarter. “Thank you, Doctor. We’ll wait to hear from you.”

“Please don’t worry, Mrs Fletcher. Finn is healthy, and this problem might go away as he grows up. Otherwise, it’s normal for Finn. Either way, there is nothing to worry about.” He tried to reassure Lily.

Lily smiled at him. They thanked him for his time and left.

When they left the surgery and were standing in the street, Fin started to laugh.

“What’s so funny, Finn?” Lily was annoyed with his reaction.

“The Doctor just prescribed masturbation.”

Lily tutted, “Do you want me to walk you to school?”

“Really, Mum. I’m a big boy now. I can get to school on my own.”

“Okay, Finn.” She kissed him on the forehead. “See you later.”

Dr Wallace didn’t call in his next patient; he would make them wait a little longer. He picked up the phone to call the new clinical director at Cockaigne Pharma.

“Good morning, is this Roger Chapman.” Dr Wallace spoke to the man who picked up the phone. “It’s Seb Wallace, Doctor Sebastian Wallace, GP.”

They exchanged pleasantries, and Dr Wallace explained the consultation he had just had with Finn Fletcher. He was the second adolescent to see him with hyperspermia and excessive nocturnal emissions. All cases appeared to begin a few weeks after the boys received their inoculation.

“I can put one case of hyperspermia down to random probability. But to see two cases, that breaks the bounds of probabilities. It’s hypothetically possible but not probable.”

“What do you suggest, Doctor?” The disembodied voice spoke down the phone.

“I suggest an immediate cessation of vaccinating under sixteens and a study of all adolescents who have had the vaccine. Bring them in to be studied. Check the volume of their ejaculate over time and the frequency of nocturnal admissions and evaluate fertility.”

“That’s going to need council approval.” The voice said, “The law regarding the vaccine is rigorously enforced. And what you are also suggesting is a residential stay at our facility for all adolescent boys.”

“I understand that Roger, but I wouldn’t recommend this course of action lightly. I don’t believe there is any immediate medical concern for the boys, but there may be a long-term issue with fertility which we must continue to monitor.”

“I hate to say this, Seb. But I agree. I’ll call an emergency meeting of the council.”

“Thanks, Roger. I’ll see you there. It would be nice to meet in person.”

“I look forward to it.”

They would now have to wait until the council meeting had been organised.

Dr Wallace sighed and called in his next patient.

 

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