Author: Ely Vanity 
Title: I Don't Want to Hear Your Lies 3 
Part: 3 
Summary: Aiden has an 'accident' overnight and Jack exams the
boy's butt to figure out what is wrong. 
Keywords: Mb7, ped, reluc, diaper, sissy

Obligatory Disclaimer and notes about the story - This story is
fictional. None of these people are real and none of this
happened. I do not advocate or condone any of the actions in this
story.  If it is not legal for your to read this, than don't read
it.

Please send any comments or feedback to me at elyvanity at
safe-mail.net

I Don't Want to Hear Your Lies 3 
by Ely Vanity

Cast of Characters so far:

Aiden Robbins, Age 7, 4' tall, 45#, wild brown hair, green eyes,
pale skin, two inch uncut cock.

Jack Andersen, Age 48, 6' tall, 180#, short black hair with gray
temples, brown eyes, clean shaven, 7" uncut cock.

*** From Part 2

        “Goodnight Aiden, we're going to have even more fun
tomorrow,” he said as he kissed the boy on the forehead then
exited the room and turned out the light. He went into his home
office and got out his secure laptop. He uploaded all the photos
and video then wiped the memory chips from the cameras. He made
sure all the pictures and the video were clean of identifiable
information then uploaded them to a special private Internet site
to be shared with a select few of his fellow boylovers. Finally
he sent a message to one of his on-line 'friends' to arrange for
a little video chat session in the morning.

***

  In the morning, Jack woke up before Aiden. He entered the guest
room and immediately knew that his plan had worked. He went over
and pulled back the sheet and duvet, revealing Aiden's slim body.
The boy's piss had overwhelmed the small pull-up diaper and
created a wet spot on the bed. The aroma coming from the boy's
diaper also indicated that the sugar alcohol in the gummy bears
had caused the boy to soil the back of the diaper. Jack decided
to let the boy sleep a bit more before waking him and putting the
second part of his plan into action.

  Jack went into the living room and grabbed his phone. He
browsed through his contact list until he found the number for
Aiden's school. He called in and left a message on the school's
answering machine letting them know that Aiden was sick and
wouldn't be in school today. Cynthia had long ago signed
paperwork with the school authorizing Jack to be able to excuse
Aiden as well as pick him up and drop him off. Next, he called
and talked with Cynthia, telling her that he was going to keep
Aiden at his house for the day because the boy's butt was still
so bruised that in the unlikely event anyone at school say it,
they would ask questions, and Cynthia could get in trouble for
how hard she had beaten Aiden. Cynthia was grateful for Jack's
foresight.

  With the phone calls taken care of, Jack put the phone down and
went back into the guest room to wake Aiden. He sat down on the
bed, making sure to avoid the wet part, and gently shook Aiden's
shoulder until the boy woke up. “Morning Aid,” he said as the boy
opened his eyes.

  Aiden gave Jack a big smile which was quickly replaced by a
look of panic as the boy realized he had soiled himself and
soaked his diaper. He didn't say anything, but instead he started
to cry.

  “Shhh, its okay Aiden, I won't tell anyone. It will all be
okay; it's nothing a bath and a load of laundry won't fix,” said
Jack, stroking the boy's back as he tried to comfort him. Even
with Jack repeatedly telling Aiden that it was okay while he
rubbed the boy's back and caressed his cheek, it still took Aiden
several minutes to calm down to the point that he was willing to
get up and follow Jack into the bathroom.

  Jack had Aiden stand next to the shower tub combo while Jack
turned on the water and got the temperature right. Aiden was
still blushing with embarrassment. He was used to wetting the
bed, it happened about once a week or so, but he had never
crapped himself before. When the water pouring out of the shower
head was warm, Jack pulled the soiled Goodnites down Aiden's
slender legs. “Go ahead and step out of these and into the shower
Aid,” said Jack, his voice filled with compassion and sympathy
for the boy.

  Aiden was on the verge of tears as he was confronted with the
mess he made. He sniffled and delicately stepped out of the
diaper, trying not to get any of his mess on his feet. He climbed
into the tub and stood under the warm water, hoping it would wash
away his feelings of shame along with the mess.

  Jack set the diaper into the waste basket and then picked up
the basket. “I'm going to go take this out and also take your
sheets down to the laundry room. Just rinse yourself off and wait
for me here. It's okay, really,” he said as he gave Aiden a smile
and a wink. Aiden just nodded then turned away from Jack so the
man wouldn't see him crying. Before he knew it, Jack was back and
gently placed his hand on Aiden's shoulder.

  Aiden's eyes got wide when he turned around and saw that Jack
was naked too. “Can you make some room for me in here?” asked
Jack. Aiden nodded meekly and stepped towards the back of the
shower. Jack stepped into the shower and pulled the shower
curtain closed. After he got himself wet, he reached for the
shower gel and used it to lather Aiden up, making sure he paid
extra attention to the boy's crotch and butt, using the pretense
of cleaning the boy up to spend several long minutes fondling the
boy.

  When Jack was finished scrubbing Aiden, he broached the subject
that had the boy so embarrassed. “So Aiden, have you ever pooped
yourself like that before?” asked Jack.

  Aiden let out a little sob and sniffled, “No.”

  “It's okay. It was probably just stress. You had a tough day
yesterday. But I better check you out to make sure your mom
didn't break anything inside your bottom when she spanked you
yesterday,” said Jack. He stepped out of the shower and got an
enema bulb out from the cabinet under the sink. He got back into
the shower and used the water from the shower to fill the bulb.
When it was full, Jack turned off the shower. “First we need to
make sure your butt is clean so we can get a good look. This
might hurt a little bit going in, but we need to get a good look
so we can see if anything is broken in there,” he explained,
using we to subconsciously make Aiden feel like he was an active
participant in what was happening rather than just having Jack to
do stuff to him.

  Aiden was looking skeptically at the long thick nozzle of the
enema as Jack used some soap to lube it up. Jack turned Aiden
around so the boy was facing away from him and then pushed his
shoulders down, “Okay, bend over and try to relax. This will hurt
a little bit going in, but it gets better.”

  Jack put one arm around the boy's waist, his hand on the boy's
smooth stomach, right over his little dimple of a belly button.
He held the enema bulb in his other. He pushed the soapy tip of
the nozzle in between Aiden's butt checks and wiggled it around
until he found the boy's tiny pink asshole. Jack lined up the
nozzle then shoved it forward. “OWWWW,” Aiden cried out in
protest as he tried to scoot forward to escape the hard plastic
intruder, but Jack held him in place with his hand.

  “Shhh, it's okay. It's inside now,” said Jack after he had the
top half of the nozzle inside Aiden. He shifted his hand on the
enema bulb and started squeezing the water out into Aiden's
rectum. Once all the water was out of the enema, Jack still held
it and Aiden in place for a couple minutes to let the water do
its work up inside the boy's guts. When he was ready for Aiden to
release the water, he quickly removed the enema then picked up
Aiden and set him down on top of the toilet that was just a
couple feet away from the tub. Aiden didn't need to be told what
to do, he emptied the water out into the bowl.

  Jack repeated the process twice more, until the water came out
clear. Aiden whined and complained about the nozzle each time,
but Jack ignored the boy's protests. He turned the shower back on
and rinsed Aiden off once again under the shower. When the boy
was clean, he turned the water off. He sat down behind Aiden and
ran his hand over the boy's now clean little butt.

  “Okay Aiden I need you to bend forward so we can check to see
if you pooped yourself last night because your butt is broken,”
said Jack. Aiden bent forward and Jack spent a minute just
running his hands over the boy's small little seven-year-old ass.
“Reach back and grab your butt cheeks and pull them apart so I
can get a better look,” instructed Jack.

  Aiden did as he was told. Aiden was incredibly embarrassed to
be standing there, pulling his butt cheeks apart and having Jack
staring at his most intimate place. Having the nozzle inserted a
few times and being rinsed out with hot water had caused Aiden's
sphincter muscle to relax slightly. Jack soaped up his finger and
slid it into the boy. It went in easier than it did last night.
Jack poked his finger into the boy a few times, rubbing it around
and feeling for the boy's prostate. Aiden squirmed in discomfort
as Jack's finger stretched his asshole.

  “Hmm, I do think something might be wrong, but I'm not a
doctor. I think I need to get a professional opinion,” said Jack
as he continued to finger Aiden, “Fortunately I have a friend
that is a doctor that can examine you today by video chat. That
way you don't have to go into the local doctor's office and no
one around here has to know about your accident. Would you like
that Aiden?”

  “Yes please. I don't want anyone to find out I, uh, had an
accident,” said Aiden blushing.

  Jack pulled his finger out of Aiden's ass and used a wash cloth
to wipe the soap off his finger and the boy's ass. He got out and
grabbed a big towel to dry himself off, then he dried Aiden off.
“Okay, let's get some breakfast and then we'll contact my doctor
friend online,” said Jack as he led the boy to the kitchen, both
of them still naked. The two sat naked and had breakfast, cereal
for Aiden and eggs with bacon for Jack. When they were done,
Aiden again cleared the table and put the dishes in the
dishwasher. Jack loved how naturally submissive and subservient
the boy was. “Thank you Aiden, you are such a good helper. You'll
make someone a great little wife someday,” he said as he picked
the naked boy up when he was done. Aiden giggled at the comment,
thinking Jack was being silly.

  Jack carried Aiden into his office and held the boy on his lap
as he sat down in front of the computer. He positioned the webcam
so it had a good view of Aiden from the chest down as the boy sat
on his lap. He opened up the secured connection with his friend
the “Doctor”. The other man turned on his own webcam and accepted
the connection.

  Aiden looked at the screen and saw the head and shoulders of an
older man with white hair and kind looking blue eyes. The rest of
the man's face was covered by a surgical mask and he appeared to
be wearing blue hospital scrubs. “Hello Jack,” said the doctor.

  “Hello Doctor,” said Jack. He gave Aiden's shoulder a little
squeeze, “Say hello to the nice doctor Aiden.”

  “Hello,” said Aiden as he gave the man a quick little wave as
he blushed because he could see his own naked body in the other
window on the screen and knew the doctor was seeing him without
his clothes on.

  “Hello Aiden, it is a pleasure to meet you. Jack has told me
all about you and your problems. I am going to see if I can help
you. Would you like that?” asked the fake doctor.

  Aiden gave a shy little nod, “Yes, sir.”

  “My such a polite boy. Well, first I just want you to know
Aiden, that as a doctor, everything you tell me is confidential,
that means that I can't tell anyone about it. So you don't have
to worry about anyone finding out from me that you wet the bed
and had a bad accident last night. So YOUR secret is safe with
me,” said the doctor.

  “Thank you sir,” replied Aiden, still blushing.

  Jack ran his hand over Aiden's chest, as he talked with his
fellow boylover, an old friend of his named Bill. “So doctor, I
did like you said and inspected Aiden's bottom. I couldn't tell
what was wrong, but I'm not sure what I was looking for. Maybe I
can try again and you can gave me some instructions since you're
a doctor and all,” said Jack.

  Bill made some exaggerated noises, hemming and hawing like he
was thinking really hard, then agreed and started giving Jack
directions. Jack had everything he needed conveniently located
nearby in a desk drawer. He rolled Aiden over on his lap so that
the boy was now lying on his stomach across his lap. Jack
repositioned the camera so that it was getting a nice close up of
Aiden's bruised little seven-year-old butt. He poured some lube
onto the boy's asshole and worked his finger back into the boy.
Jack quickly got hard and adjusted himself so that his hard dick
was resting between his stomach and Aiden's hip.

  Jack continued to finger fuck Aiden as Bill was giving him
helpful tips and instructions, telling him things like “make sure
you get it in there real deep,” and “move your finger around in
him, you are trying to find out if there is any spot that is
extra sensitive.” Then when Jack's finger pressed into Aiden's
immature prostate and the boy gave a gasp from the bundle of
nerves being stimulated, Bill made more of the exaggerated
thinking sounds as he pretended to contemplate what that meant.

  “Well Jack, I think the boy suffers from involuntary sphincter
muscle tightness,” said Bill, “I think he is going to continue to
have more accidents like he had last night unless he learns how
to control his sphincter muscles and also builds up their
strength.”

  “How can he do that?” asked Jack.

  “Aiden, can you hear me?” asked Bill.

  Aiden was glad he wasn't looking at the screen as it was
embarrassing enough just knowing that the doctor could see Jack
with his finger up his butthole, he didn't think he could handle
looking at the doctor. He wasn't entirely sure he understood what
the doctor was saying was wrong with him, but he could hear the
doctor, so he answered, “Yes sir, is something wrong with me?”

  “Yes boy, but it is not too serious. It is very treatable but
if you don't follow instructions and do the exercises I am going
to give you, you will continue to have accidents like you had
last night and they could even become more frequent. You don't
want that do you?” lied Bill.

  “No sir,” said Aiden, shaking his head vigorously as the
thought of his mom finding out he pooped himself terrified him.

  “Okay, here is what you need to do in order to have fewer
accidents. You need to build up the strength and control of the
muscles inside your butt. To do that, I want you to try to
squeeze Jack's finger with your butt. Tense those muscles up,”
instructed Bill. Jack sighed when he felt Aiden's already tight
little bum squeeze his index finger.

  Bill was furiously stroking his hard cock, which was out of the
camera frame as he enjoyed the view of Aiden's small butt stuffed
with Jack's finger. “Good Aiden, now relax your butt, kind of
like the opposite of the squeezing you just did,” he said.

  “Good boy,” said Jack as he felt Aiden's asshole relax. “Now do
it again Aiden, squeeze and relax,” said Jack, taking over
instructing the boy.

  “Aiden, I want you to do these exercises every day. I'm sure
Jack is willing to help you out whenever you are together, but
you need to do these every day, even when you are by yourself if
you want to get better and not have any accidents,” said Bill.

  “But Doctor, he can't do this himself, his fingers aren't big
enough. Maybe we should tell his mom and she can help him out,”
said Jack.

  Aiden panicked at the thought of telling his mom about this and
having her do it. She had freaked out and beat him when he told
her Jack had touched his pee pee, what would she do if he told
her that Jack had stuck his finger up his butt because Aiden had
pooped himself. He remembered her warning about not wanting him
to tell her bad things about Jack. “Please, I don't want to tell
my mommy, please,” begged Aiden.

  “Hmm, well Jack do you have a toothbrush handy?” asked Bill.

  “Why yes, I just happen to have one here,” said Jack as he used
his free hand to pull a toothbrush out of the desk drawer. It was
one of those ergonomic toothbrushes with a thick handle with a
ridged grip.

  “Yes, that will do nicely. See if it will fit,” panted Bill as
he stroked himself.

  Jack put some lube on the handle of the toothbrush then pulled
his finger out of Aiden's ass and put the tip of the toothbrush
handle up against the boy's greasy asshole. “Okay Aiden, relax
your butt just like you have been practicing,” said Jack.

  Aiden did his best to relax his butthole by pushing out. Jack
could see the hole open up a little bit, so he pushed the
toothbrush into the boy. It was a bit thicker than Jack's finger
and stretched the little boy more than he was used too. “Owwww,”
he cried out.

  “Shhh, it's okay Aiden. You did good. It's inside now,” said
Jack as he rubbed the boy's back and wiggled the toothbrush,
causing the boy to give a little groan as it made his insides
feel funny. Jack started to fuck the boy with it. Aiden was
confused by all the strange sensations and feelings that were
being generated in his butt. There was a little bit of pain but
it also felt really good at the same time. His whole butt and
even his little cock, which was soft, were feeling all tingly.

  On the other end of the video feed, Bill was busy stroking
himself to a powerful and intense orgasm as he watched Jack
fucking the naive seven-year-old boy in the ass with a
toothbrush. The boy's ass, covered in black and blue bruises,
looked so small on top of Jack's lap with the man's large hand
working the toothbrush in and out of the pink little hole. Bill
hit the mute button on his computer right before he let out a
loud groan as he came, soaking the costume shop surgical scrubs
he had purchased that morning.

  “Doctor, I have another question for you regarding Aiden here.
His mother seems to suspect the boy might be gay. Is there a way
we can test for that?” asked Jack after he saw that Bill had
recovered from his orgasm.

  “Why yes Jack there is, but I can't tell it to you in front of
Aiden, since knowing what the test is might effect how he
reacts,” said Bill.

  “Okay, that sounds good Doctor, I think Aiden has gotten the
basics of this exercise,” said Jack as he slowly pulled the thick
toothbrush handle out of Aiden's ass. Jack let out a little sigh
as he watched Aiden's little pink starfish wink at him as the boy
tightened and relaxed it a couple more times after the toothbrush
was out. He pulled Aiden off his lap and set the boy down on his
feet.

  “Aiden, go into your room and put on your other pair of
Goodnites, just in case you have another accident. Then you can
go into the den and watch some cartoons. I'll need to discuss
your next test with the doctor for a bit,” said Jack.

  “Okay,” said Aiden. He waved goodbye to the camera then headed
out of the room.

  Once Aiden was out of ear shot, Jack and Bill shared a quick
laugh. “Thanks for helping out Bill,” said Jack.

  “It was my pleasure Jack. I owe you one,” said Bill.

  “Yes you do,” said Jack, smirking.

  “Give me a couple weeks. There is a sweet little blond angel of
a boy that moved into the building a couple months ago. I'm
already his number one favorite babysitter. If you can get Aiden
for the weekend, you two should come and visit. I will arrange a
sleepover,” said Bill.

  “Ummm, sounds good,” said Jack lustily. “Well, I gotta pick out
the pictures for the slide-show for Aiden's 'test'. Thanks
again.”

  Bill laughed, “Have fun with his test.”

  “Don't worry, I will,” answered Jack.

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