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JPS: Alex


Patient Files: Alex Jones

“No fucking WAY I can do that shit doc! I don’t give a fuck how bad it gets, nothin’ is going up my ass!” Alex was your typical fratboy. A hard partier and drinker, and total horndog, his recent diagnosis of JPS was seriously getting in the way of that lifestyle. A dedicated crossfitter, his face lit up at the opportunity to talk about his workout, his diet, or show off his tight physique. He has dark eyes, face scruff, and always wore a backwards baseball cap. He was a bit arrogant, but what kind of hotheaded college guy wasn’t?

“I understand how you feel, Alex, but you came to me asking for treatment and I’m offering it to you. Well, there is an alternative. I have some hypotheses regarding non-penetrative treatment, but I would need a test subject.”

And that’s how Alex ended up on his knees in Dr. Carson’s clinic, staring at his nurses’ engorged erection inches from his face. Dr. Carson wondered if, instead of taken as a suppository, the treatment might work orally as well. All kinds of machines were hooked up to Alex, measuring his heartrate, muscle response, and some others. It looked very scientific and professional.

“Go ahead, Alex, you can start now.” Alex couldn’t believe what he was about to do. But his only options were, take the treatment anally, try out this experimental treatment, or go untreated. He bent his head forward and started to gently lick the head.

“Alex, we talked about this. I believe in the injection point should be deep in the throat, just like when taken anally.” Alex started to try and fit the flaring head into his mouse, grimacing and looking like was about to gag. With some more coaxing from Dr. Carson, he finally wrapped his lips around the nurse’s meat.

Before long, Dr. Carson’s coaching was no longer necessary. Alex seemed to have settled into his own rhythm, as even Dr. Carson was surprised at how Alex forced himself down to the base with gusto. Clearly the fratboy was hungry for an alternative treatment. Even as his eyes started to water, he was working his way from the tip to mashing his nose into the nurse’s pubic hairs. Dr. Carson checked Alex’s anus: wet, but no sign of the desired reflex response.

The nurse couldn’t handle it anymore and finally shot right down Alex’s tight frat throat. You could see his Adam’s apple go down while he struggled to swallow every last drop, just as Dr. Carson told him to. Dr. Carson checked again. Nope, still no reflex response.
“Please send in the next assistant.”

Dr. Carson’s final notes:

TAKEN ORALLY, THE TREATMENT IS POSSIBLE, BUT REQUIRES SUCH A LARGER DOSE OF MEDICATION COMPARED TO THE SUPOSITORY THAT IT IS NEARLY IMPRACTICLE.
HOWEVER, SUBJECT ALEX JONES STATES THAT DUE TO HIS CURRENT LIVING ARRANGMENT HE WILL HAVE NO TROUBLE OBTAINING ENOUGH MEDICATION FOR ORAL-BASED TREATMENT.
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