School Physical












Max Huffed and gave his typical “I Hate You, and I’m only doing this as I have to.” look at the coach. Max was only 16, but with the way he acted you could have sworn he was a disobedient toddler. Max was a pine marten, a bit on the smaller side, but what he lacked in stature, he made up in Balls… both physically and proverbially. He was dressed in some baggy shorts that barely hid his balls and his sheath was easily seen through the fabric. A ripped denim vest covered his upper torso. On the back was a demon skull and cross bones, and he had a wife beater on under that. What parent would let their 16 year old wear such attire, obviously wasn’t paying attention to them, or caring.




Coach looked sternly at Max, “Just get in there and get it over with will ya. We ain’t got all day.” He pointed his vulpine paw at the makeshift exam area in the locker room. “Fine!” Max hufed as he went into the exam room. His hat almost came off revealing his short blue and red mohawk. Max looked about the room and there wasn’t really much besides a chair, presumably to put your clothes on. Max looked over and saw an adult thylacine standing there in a doctor's exam coat. The larger thylacine looked at Max grinning a little. “You must be Maxwell Elisibeth Lawson .” Max made that same “I Hate You” Glair, but honestly it just made him look more cute.  It didn’t help he was 16 and still had that cute innocence about him. 


Dr. Jake Yeager chuckled a bit. “ I’ll make this fast, just strip and put your clothes on the chair.”  Max rolled his eyes as he stripped off his clothes and threw them disheveled onto the chair.  His musk filled the air some as he had just started to produce musk like an adult. His large orange size balls hung almost to the floor. His legs were not that long.  His stubby sheath flopped a bit as he stood there in front of the doctor. 


“Let’s just get this over with. Ok?” Max stated as he stood there ready for the exam. “ That’s fine with me.” Said Dr Yeager as he moved behind the marten to look over his back and tail to see if it was properly aligned. He placed a paw at the base of Max’s tail to feel the connection. “Hey! No Homo Bro!” Max yelled as Dr. Yeager felt Max. “Easy. I’m just checking your spine and tail to see if you are growing ok. Martens often have trouble with their spines.”


Max huffed again as he relaxed a little. “Fine. I’m just gonna look over here while you do whatever. And Super No Homo, Ya Got It? I wanna get back to Skating.”  Dr Yeager went about exploring more of the marten’s tail.  He looked under at the scent gland which seemed to be developing normally.  He stuck a finger in there to check. He also snuck a finger into the boy’s ass and checked Max’s prostate.  Max let out a moan of pleasure as his special spot was pleasured. Dr. Yeager was a little surprised, but he had figured the young teen would enjoy the physical part of things.


Dr. Yeager moved around to the front to check the development of Max in the front. His balls seemed to be growing a lot faster than his sheath and presumably his teen member. There was only one way to check and that was examining the inside of the sheath. Dr. Yeager grabbed a small needle and painlessly injected it into Max’s balls and his sheath. Max was busy looking away to even notice his bits being injected with numbing meds.  


Jake quickly made a slit into the side of Max’s sack. The teen didn’t even notice what Jake was doing.  With a little fanangeling Jake popped out Max’s left ball and snipped it off. Max didn’t even give a look, he was just huffing and acting all pissy he had to go through this. 


Jake sealed up the small hole with two stitches and then moved to popping out the right nut. Max’s right one was a little smaller but not by much, it came off really easy for Dr. Yeager.  Jake moved the right ball with the other one in the collection jar he was using to preserve the teens balls in.  


Dr. Yeager usually liked to give teens a circumcision, but that was for fur’s with foreskins.  Sheath’s were a little different.  Knowing how much the little moody marten liked having his prostate touched, he knew exactly what to do.  With a quick and easy movement, Jake put his paw inside the matren’s empty sack and severed the base of his cock. It left a little nub that the pee could exit, but a soon to be empty sheath.


With a quick pull of the tip of max’s former manhood, his sheath was empty.  All Max had was a flappy sack and empty sheath.  Jake put the severed boyhood in the jar and gave a quick super glue to the wounds so they would heal well.


“All done here.  I gave ya the No Homo Special.”  Jake smiled as he showed Max the severed balls and cock.  Max Was Shocked. How the hell could he have done that. “I’ll let you get dressed and let your coach know the results of your exam. Oh and thanks for adding to my collection.”


Dr. Yeager walked out with the boy’s bits and talked to the coach, leaving Max in shock of what just happened. “Here’s that extra fifty for neutering the boy.” Coach said as Dr. Yeager left. “Thanks, and you were right, he really needed this, and I really needed to add a Martes americana to my collection.” 




The End.