"Doctor, my bottom half is wet again."

An He's two hands tightly held onto the doctor's sleeve, pitifully opening his mouth, his ruddy face full of dismay.

The doctor was a little surprised and looked up at him. The sleek white face that lost some of its naturalness flushed red and was easy on the eyes. The doctor secretly swallowed his saliva, raising a hand and placing it on An He's arm. The smooth velvety feeling made it hard for him to hold back and he stroked it twice. Although he was well known for having the boldest temperament in the room, at this time, Dr. Zhao Kaiming was gentle as he said:

"What's wrong? You don't have to be in such a rush, take it easy and speak."

An He's urgent mood slowly eased up. In the examination room, there was only him and the doctor. After a moment of confusion, he finally explained his situation:

"It's been going on for a while. My bottom half is always warm and wet, as if something is leaking out. Doctor, do I have a terminal illness or something?"

Zhao Kaiming held his two hands:

"Is it your anus[1]?"

An He shyly lowered his head, appearing to agree.

Zhao Kaiming cleared his throat:

"Come here, remove your pants and lie on the bed, I'll help you check it out."

An He obediently walked to the bedside in the examination room, removed his leather pants, and lay on his stomach wearing only his skin tight white briefs.

Zhao Kaiming walked over, his hand draped over the other's silky smooth and round ass:

"I have no method of helping you check it out like that."

After speaking, a hand grasped the edge of the briefs and pulled them down, revealing two round white buttocks. An He was terrified and his entire body trembled.

Zhao Kaiming bent over to get a closer look, his hot breath falling on An He's ass, making the other man shiver uncontrollably. An He used strength to retract his anus. What should he do now? There seemed to be something leaking again. Zhao Kaiming lightly parted the buttocks, revealing a light pink sphincter that twitching in sync with An He's breathing. A short while later, a clear liquid leaked out, soaking the surrounding hair and glistening in the light.

Zhao Kaiming didn't wear a latex glove, but directly use his long index finger to massage the sphincter. On contact, the small hole immediately swallowed it and snapped shut tightly.

An He instinctively moaned, his face so red that it looked like it was bleeding. He could feel the transformation in his lower end. Aside from a bit of embarrassment, there was even more hunger. He really wished that the Dr. Zhao's finger would push deeper.

As if he could sense what An He wanted, Zhao Kaiming actually brought the index finger further inside to explore. Two finger joints stroked the inner walls of the rectum, then folded and gently stirred, as if looking for something.

An He couldn't hold back and curled his body. His position changed into one of lying on his stomach while kneeling. He shut his legs tightly, scared that Dr. Zhao would find out about his erection.

Zhao Kaiming reached out a hand, gently stroking An He's back along the spine, reassuring:

"Don't be so tense, this is just a normal examination. This disease is called small intestinal fluid overflow[2]. Some people have more than others. Whenever you run into this situation, you may feel a bit uncomfortable. Right now, I will teach you a method to remedy it. Whenever your small intestine excretes too much fluid, continue using this method to feel more comfortable."

An He tried his hardest to turn his head and looked ambiguously at Zhao Kaiming, attentively asking:

"What should I do?"

Zhao Kaiming smiled gently:

"I'll give you an example first, please pay attention. There's a mirror over there, you can use it to observe."

An He looked to the side and finally saw the mirror as tall as a person. He could clearly see his image with Zhou Kaiming in the mirror. Due to that, he was completely stupefied. He saw his own vague eyes, his red face full of longing. But at this time, his position caused him even more embarrassment. He was leaning on the bed with his ass straight up in the air, and he could even see the thick fluid slowly overflowing from the tip of his penis.

One of Zhao Kaiming's hands had already slipped from his back to rest on his ass. The other hand was placed at the sphincter, the index finger already halfway entered into the anus.

Zhao Kaiming's face was serious, as if he was performing an operation, his bearing as subtle as if he was doing something very important. To make his actions more convenient, he directly kneeled on the floor. He faced An He's ass and used his index finger to slowly probe An He's anus. The place that never had anything inserted into it before was incredibly tight. Luckily, the small intestine's fluid wet the surrounding area and his index finger wasn't rough, so the entrance was smooth. Zhao Kaiming's index finger was very long. When the entire finger was inside, An He felt a bit of rejection. The soft weak walls of his intestines were hypersensitive. Just a little movement could cause him to be so unbearably aroused.

An He was extremely embarrassed, but he couldn't hold back and wanted to watch. So he held his position, attentively watching Zhao Kaiming's movements.

Zhao Kaiming massaged An He's full ass:

"Relax."

After speaking, he slowly removed his index finger, then switched to slowly pushing in two fingers.

An He bit his fingertips, unable to suppress a small moan from escaping. He unconsciously lowered his waist, causing his ass to bend further. The anus was relaxed bit by bit. The weak point inside was rubbed by the finger, making it shrink further, wanting to be penetrated deeper.

"Ah, don't be in such a rush." Zhao Kaiming patted his ass and stood up. The fingers leisurely slid in and out. He bent over and lightly kissed An He's shoulder: "Does it feel good?"

An He felt his whole body lose strength. Only the shoulder glued to the bed could support his body. The hot kiss made his whole body tremble, his male object also stood erect and burned. His body couldn't take any more and slid onto the bed. The finger behind easily slid out.

Translator's Notes:

[1]I used whatever terms seemed more medical.

[2]In case anyone is wondering, if your butthole is leaking fluid, it might be caused by bacterial infection and you should probably go see a doctor.

I haven't seen a lot of straight up porn recently because I've been reading plot heavy novels. Here's to a change of pace! If the plot gets too heavy in the other novels I'm translating, I might translate a chapter from this one.